C501 I'm Hurt

"Young Master Zuo, Young Master Zuo..."

The warm sobs became louder and louder.

Zuo Zhan let go of Hsu Yuan and followed the sound out of the room. Outside the room was a wide open space. From afar, he saw a man wearing a mask walking down from the second floor with warmth in his hands.

The surroundings were empty and there were no accomplices.

Zuo Zhan frowned in puzzlement