C695 Peacock
"Thump, thump, thump!"
Yang rushed up to the second floor at the speed of a hundred people. He stepped on the wooden stairs and made them clatter, scaring the waiters in front of the counter.
The door of the small hotel was made of old wood, and the sound of heavy breathing could be heard from the gaps. It was as if the person inside was about to die.
"Ying'er, what's wrong with you? Ying'er
