C71 My Illness Can't be Cured

"The red sleeve is coming! Run!"

A loud shout came from the alley entrance. Huang Ergou cursed at his bad luck and reached out to grab the gold bracelet from Old Lady Wu's hand.

Hmm? Huang Ergou's extended hand grabbed empty air and immediately narrowed his eyes to look vigilantly. He saw Old Lady Wu's bracelet fall into Yun Xi's hand