A Sudden Disaster

Seated in the small and worn out living room, Nuo lowered her head. Shoulder-length short hair half covered her delicate face, and one of her hands was still tightly grasping something. His expression could not be seen, only the sound of rapid breathing.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Su Qinglian sat in front of Nuo, wearing only a thin chiffon skirt, with a big red bedsheet draped over the outside, his gaze was locked onto Nuo's tightly held hands, and indifferently asked.

Hearing the voice, Nuo's hand tightened, after hesitating for a moment, she slowly raised her head, her red eyes seemed to shine with something, as she looked at Su Qinglian with an extremely serious expression.

"Sis, I'm really thinking for your sake. If I don't send you out now, that demon Shi Hanmo will find me here sooner or later. When that time comes …"