Lucy's departure looked more like an escape...
Watching her figure disappear into a corner in a somewhat frantic manner, Ling Mo stood still and couldn't help but look down at his own hand.
That soft touch seemed to linger in his palm...
"Responsible for me..." Ling Mo mumbled to himself, then couldn't help but smile.
This girl...
...
The next morning, at the side of the Provincial TV Station, an old iron door creaked open slowly.
A head poked out first, looked left and right, and then cautiously stepped outside.
"Come out now." Xia Na, without turning her head, directed her gaze towards the alley not far away and spoke.
Several human shadows squeezed out one after another through the door crack, all carrying large packs on their backs and holding a variety of weapons in their hands.
