C271 Kidnapping Game

The strong wind blew over the dark clouds, covering the faint light. Fortunately, the street lamps lit up in time, allowing Han Yiling to feel the faint light.

Looking at the sudden change in the weather, Han Yiling's lips curled up into a bitter smile. It seemed that the heavens were connected to her. Han Yiling did not dare to think too much about going to pick up An Pingan