C203 Chapter 203
The old, rusted lock quickly split in two, clattering onto the concrete with a sharp, clean crack.
Gu Lijue turned around, took Bai Nuochu’s hand, and led her inside.
It was a bare-bones studio.
Two beds took up most of the space. A cabinet lay toppled on the floor. The flimsy wardrobe stood open, a few pieces of clothing—some men’s, some women’s—piled together in a messy heap. Other than that
