"Convenient, we can communicate more on future tasks. This task is to protect Han Ting and Huang Shiyuan." Tianmiao pointed to the sofa in the living room, gesturing for Chen Jinglou to sit down and speak.
"Those two girls from your dorm?" Chen Jinglou was a bit surprised.
"Yes, if I hadn't come, the two of them would be dead." Tianmiao said solemnly.
"Dead?" Chen Jinglou thought for a bit and said, "Mother, usually there are four people in a university dorm, but you only brought two people for the tomb excavation work last time. There's one person who wasn't brought along. Their death, is it related to that other person?"
Tianmiao looked at Chen Jinglou with appreciation: "My son is still so smart. Yes, it's related to that other person."
