C235 Escape
That night, on Qiao Luo's big comfortable bed, two heartless things were sleeping soundly.
Lin Yilan had been running for an entire night and slept right away, not even changing her posture. Bastard, on the other hand, was different; he had always been taking a ride when he was being hunted, and he had not slept well at all. He had originally curled up into a ball, but in the end
