C239 Miroga out of Control

Mi Ruojia's breathing finally slowed down. Her eyes, which had been on alert all this time, were already covered in a deep layer of mist. It was hard to tell whether it was tears or sweat!

The woman's emotions were on the verge of spiraling out of control, her hands were trembling as she pressed down on a number …

With another "boom", the black van on the right suddenly approached