The person is dead, and the item is retrieved. Lu Yunshuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
This person was so stubborn, it's better that he's dead, he deserved it.
"Are you alright?" Lu Yunshuang asked with concern.
Yang Fan handed her the black box, "Careless woman, can't even keep an eye on a single item."
"I..." In this matter, Lu Yunshuang really had nothing to say. At the beginning, her sister was not home, she took a nap, just got up, walked to the downstairs living room, heard noises in the bedroom, and before she reached the second floor, a shadow jumped down from the balcony.
Realizing something was wrong, Lu Yunshuang hurried to the bedroom, opened the secret compartment in the closet, the black box was still inside, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, she was mistaken, a shadow rushed into the room again, delivering a palm strike. Lu Yunshuang dodged the sneak attack.
