C209 Courting Death

Xu Qing's text message arrived at seven o'clock in the morning on the eighth.

Zhang Haorann opened the SMS.

"Shanshan and Ling Huan are at home. When are you coming back?"

Zhang Haorann replied, "After the tenth."

"Don't you have a specific time?"

"I'm not sure yet."

Zhang Haorann had an unsolvable knot in his heart when he thought about Xu Qing losing twenty years of life