C697 697 Disaster
"Hurry up and leave!"
Huang Liu shouted as he appeared at the door.
He must have been running all the way here. He was holding onto the door frame with one hand, and his breathing was visibly unstable. The fine strands of hair on his forehead were all sticking up in a disorderly fashion at this moment … This was a rare sight, Huang Liu losing his composure.
Qiao Mu frowned. "Where to?"
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