C447 Who Was the Anonymous Caller

Xuanyuan Lin used the key to open the door. He picked Beiming Mo up and placed her on the bed.

Beiming Mo looked at him and felt that the world was spinning. She could not concentrate at all.

Outside, Xuanyuan Che had already reached the corridor. Just as he was about to see which room Xuanyuan Lin was in, a door opened.

Puzzled, he quickly moved to a corner