C92 Black Hand
Chu Zui's gaze paused for a moment before she turned around and looked at Xin, who was sleeping soundly in the middle of the bed.
They all knew where the source of the commotion was, and it was Xin.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so worried that she almost got exposed that day.
But, whose people were that group of people?
What did it have to do with the threatening videos, the stalking
