It felt as if something would happen if she went inside, disrupting the concert.
Lu Yinxing turned around to leave.
But just as Lu Yinxing stepped out of the crowd,
a six or seven-year-old child suddenly bumped into her.
The child was holding a lollipop and an envelope: "Sister, this is for you."
As soon as the child finished speaking, he ran away and disappeared without a trace.
Lu Yinxing stood there, bewildered.
But when Lu Yinxing saw the envelope in her hand,
her heart skipped a beat.
Because this envelope was so familiar.
Exactly the same as the threatening envelope she had received before.
Lu Yinxing reflexively looked around.
But she didn't see any familiar faces or noteworthy scenes.
The ominous feeling in Lu Yinxing's heart grew stronger.
The envelope in her hand should have felt light, but it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
Lu Yinxing stood there hesitating for a moment.
Finally, she slowly opened the envelope.
