This remark felt like a sharp blade cutting into Si Chen's heart.
His handsome face darkened, and he pressed his lips together as if to say something, but in the end, not a single word came out.
He took a hard drag on his cigarette.
With a bang, he slammed the door and left.
Everyone exchanged glances.
No one spoke.
Dusk fell, and the atmosphere grew increasingly oppressive. It was unclear whether it was an illusion, but even the air seemed to be laden with a murderous chill.
Because they had to take action at dawn.
Mu Yin originally thought that at this time, Mu Ke surely wouldn't dare to contact them easily to avoid exposing himself. So in the past two days, she had already explained all the matters to be noted and the action plan.
However, afraid of missing any information and feeling too anxious to sit still, she ignored Bo Fengheng's gaze and stayed by the computer with Brother J.
To her surprise, in the middle of the night, they actually received an email from Mu Ke.
