This person was indeed cunning, with no trace to be found, it was truly a bit of a headache.
Jiang Ruan carefully remembered, she always felt like she seemed to have forgotten something important or someone?
With this doubt, her thoughts drifted a little.
The rain outside the window suddenly became rapid, falling on the glass window carrying a rustling sound.
The loud noise from the children downstairs made them increasingly panicked, feeling insecure, they could only shout aimlessly.
"Kids, they are really annoying."
Bo Qingyu yawned, squinting his long eyes, his tone was slightly cold.
Jiang Ruan turned her head, wanting to go down and see.
A panicked figure appeared in her sight.
