Jiang Xiuran pondered over his words and found it reasonable. The man's face was already exposed under the light. She didn't know him, so she didn't dare to open the door.
However, he said that he was there to save Anan. What if that was real? She didn't dare to take the risk, but didn't want to give up on the hope either.
While Jiang Xiuran was hesitating, the man was pushed away by a woman. "Move, let me talk to her," said the woman to the man.
Through the peephole, Jiang Xiuran saw an average-looking woman in a camouflage suit.
"Hi, I think you should open the door and let us in so that we can talk about your daughter, Jiang Anan. Let us in if you want her to live." The woman didn't introduce herself, but the last few words she said pointed out exactly what Jiang Xiuran wanted.
