C1233 Demolition of Bombs

Leng Yichen placed the box carefully in the middle of the empty space in the garden. As he was thinking about how to open the box without damaging the contents, Ann Xiaojing's hand touched his shoulder.

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Ann Xiaojing's pale face and lips, Leng Yichen's heart tightened. He thought she was comfortable somewhere and asked nervously