She suddenly opened her eyes and gave an uncontrollable shudder.
Mo Lian quickly hugged her and stroked her back to placate her. "What's wrong, Qiaoqiao."
Yet Qiao Mu shook her head. "No-Nothing."
"No clues have been left behind here. Do you want someone to continue keeping watch?"
Qiao Mu nodded. "The person who made contact with Fan Qiuhe is most likely very cautious and therefore, will probably not make an appearance here again. Let's return. I'm a bit tired."
Seeing that she was indeed a bit tired out, Mo Lian's heart ached, and he whisked out of the rundown cabin while carrying her by the waist.
Qiao Mu had a good night's sleep. The next morning after washing up, she discovered that everyone in the Huge Bear Squad was already waiting outside.
Little Sixth Zheng, dressed in black, stood gallantly under the morning rays as he turned to nod at her with a smile.
