When the shadow guards left, Nan jiateng also quickly left the building while protecting Cha Qingluo.
Before Cha Qing Luo could react, Nan jiateng had left the Yang family with her.
Cha Qing Luo stood on the street, still in a daze. She hadn't come back to her senses.
She had almost seen the man's face.
For some reason, she felt a sense of familiarity. The man's skin was also particularly white, like cold white jade. Under the light of the candle, it was transparent.
She had almost seen it, but Nan jiateng had not let her.
At this moment, she could even feel that Nan Jateng's hands were cold.
"J-Jateng ..."
Cha Qing Luo shouted Nan jiateng's name.
Nan jiateng pulled Cha Qingluo and walked forward. Then he stopped and turned back to look at Cha Qingluo.
With just one look, Cha Qing Luo knew that Nan jiateng was angry.
