"Qingqing!"
Hearing the sound of the cabin door opening, Cheng Beilin and Du Haoran shrank into a corner, terrified. When they saw it was Su Qing who came in, Cheng Beilin let out a huge sigh of relief.
Because Du Haoran had been obedient, Brother Qi's men hadn't made things difficult for Cheng Beilin these past two days. They even sent Du Haoran back every night, and the two of them remained locked in this small wooden cabin. The only thing was, there were no beds in the cabin. Their captors had only given them two straw mats, so that's what they had to sleep on. Fortunately, the weather was hot now, so it was bearable.
