Eyes rolled back, died without closing them, with deep unwillingness and terror at the bottom, as terrifying as an evil ghost.
Qiaoyin trembled with fear, almost lost control and cried out.
Then she frowned doubtfully and looked again attentively: "This isn't Miss Ji, it's... it's Miss Mingzhu…"
What? It's actually Lu Mingzhu? Meng Shujing stepped closer and snatched the flashlight to take a closer look, besides that face full of pockmarks, isn't this the Lu Mingzhu she knows?
Jiang Li breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Yun Ya, God knows how scared he was just now.
Then he frowned deeply, how could it be Lu Mingzhu? Tonight's events are eerily strange, recalling previous messages received, what is Yun Ya's relationship with this matter?
"How could it be Lu Mingzhu?" Yan Zi took a swift step forward, grabbed the flashlight to look, frightened by the unwilling resentment in those eyes, he suddenly recoiled, truly not Ji Yunya...
