C100 Home phone

The next morning at four in the morning, Chu Li was awakened by a violent knock on the door. When she opened it to look, she saw Jiang Yunxian standing there with a resentful expression on his face. He looked like a person inside a failed oil painting, stiff and expressionless.

"I'll give you ten minutes. No, eight minutes, and then we'll go." Jiang Yunxian spoke like a robot without any emotion