"Rustle, rustle..."
Bi Bi dragged the woman's arm forward, face up, back down, her hair disheveled—although she looked a bit of a mess, it was much better than the intruder dealt with by Eight-Armed Skeleton Anan.
It wasn't that Bi Bi was kind; she simply felt a bit guilty towards the woman.
After all, the woman had once trusted her so much, yet had fallen victim to her betrayal. Most importantly, this woman actually knew her past.
Perhaps when this woman wakes up, she can be a bit nicer, try to learn about her past from her, and then hand her over to Richard?
Bi Bi pondered as she moved forward.
Walking more than ten meters in such a heavy state of mind, she suddenly felt the weight in her hands lighten.
She spun around quickly and saw the woman's arm sliding from her grip like it was greased, falling to the ground. The next moment, before she could react, the woman sprang up, enveloped in a gray light, and swiftly fled towards the direction outside the mansion.
