C155 Tracing the Fragrant Scent of Yuan Xiang

I didn't choose to leave where there were less people, but rather to squeeze in places where there were more people, which was obvious enough. My hair was messy, and my clothes were tattered.

I carefully avoided those familiar people in the crowd. They were all Boss Yuan's men. From a distance, I could see Xu Jun standing at the bow of the cruise ship and looking around.

Of course