Li Sicheng drove the car in a steady manner and held Su Qianci's hand with his other hand. "Are you scared?"
"No, it just feels weird, as if someone is staring at us."
"The police behind us?"
"No, it's another pair of eyes. Someone has been staring at us since the beginning, but I can't find where he or she is." Reliving her life, Su Qianci's sixth sense had become more and more acute. Although she could not locate the source, every time she felt something was going to happen, something bad would take place. Feeling uneasy, she looked around, and the feeling of being stared at got weaker. She was sure that the suspect was present back by the police cars. But why didn't they find him?
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