C95 Searching for Traces

Fifteen minutes later, the screams in the alley stopped.

Rann Shuang's clothes were not even messed up. Qi Qi Qi walked out and tidied her tattered sleeves. She frowned and could not take it anymore. Even Little Master Bai disliked the smell on her body. He was only willing to stay on top of her head or chest. He did not want to stay anywhere else.

"Mother