C252 Fatal Dia Wu(11)

At this time, it was already four o'clock in the sky. A gust of evening wind blew over, making Jing Huanxue feel a little cold. She hugged her shoulders and saw that the Zhou residence was quiet and there was no movement.

"Maybe Xi Fann will not come tonight. " Jing Huanxue was thinking about this when she suddenly saw a white butterfly flying towards the Zhou residence's door