Li Beinian nodded.
However, after some thought, she walked out of the venue.
Mu Xichen was talking on the phone. From afar, he looked a little solemn.
Li Beinian quietly approached the man. At the same time, he turned around.
She paused and waited politely for him to finish speaking.
Then, she heard him say, "In that case, just give her a hand."
Mu Donglin's execution was to take place tomorrow morning.
6 am.
It was early summer and the sun would be rising around that time.
Lin Kerou knew that she was running out of time.
However, she was careful not to attract Lin Ya's attention with all the running around she was doing. She had been creating a storm in the last few days.
She wasn't willing to accept the fact that her husband was about to be executed, nor was she willing to accept the fact that she had been abandoned by her family.
