Even at this time, he was still concerned about his pet cat.
Xiang Wan felt a sudden tug at her heart, unable to say a word.
Bai Muchuan's eyebrows were scrunched together. "Yu Bo, we wanted to ask you one more time. Did you really kill all those people?"
Yu Bo ignored him. His eyes were fixated on Xiang Wan, anxiously seeking for help.
"Do you know where they… throw Blackie to?"
Xiang Wan was speechless.
She… did not know that.
She could guess that under normal circumstances, most people would leave it alone somewhere.
Since Yu Bo was staring at her, he knew what Xiang Wan's expression meant.
His youthful but dispirited face instantly darkened.
After that, he said pleadingly to Xiang Wan.
"Please… will you help me… find him?"
Xiang Wan could not bear to reject that request.