This result wasn't out of Chi Jiao's expectations. She sighed faintly, unable to hide the helplessness in her eyes.
Actually, she still bore the faint hope that Zhou Qiuhao would be alive.
Unfortunately, fate liked to play tricks on people.
"Jiaojiao, do you know Zhou Qiuhao?" Pei Yao asked with concern.
Chi Jiao shook her head. "No. Sister Yaoyao, do you know how Zhou Qiuhao died?"
"His family didn't say anything in detail. They only said that he died by accident. 117 only needs to determine if the person is an Esper. We can't ask about more private matters, so we don't know the exact details. However, the Zhou family doesn't seem to have any plans to hold a funeral. Their family is very rich, but Zhou Qiuhao doesn't seem to be very valued at home." Pei Yao continued, "Jiaojiao, are you in trouble? Do you need help?"
