C385 Poor Thing

The rain pats, the dark clouds layer upon layer.

[S] Outside the I., the strange and colorful lights were vaguely shining in the deep and cold alley. Dozens of black cars were parked neatly. Nan Cheng was sitting in the driver's seat of the first car, observing the situation there at all times.

On the way, Si Yuting received news of Nan Qiao's location and had personally gone to look for her