You Yi stood up and carefully placed nie qiuping's hand by her side.
In the dark, he stood by the bed and looked at nie qiuping and qingsi for a while.
The two of them slept well. Their hair was small and they did not sleep well. The blankets were kicked off. He carefully covered them and lowered his head to kiss each of their foreheads.
"Have a good sleep," you Yi said softly."I'll be back soon."
He returned to his room and took out a short knife. It was his personal weapon that had been with him for many years.
You Yi pushed open the window and jumped out.
His movements were light and fast, silent in the dark night, like a ghost. With a few leaps, he had already arrived behind the few people standing downstairs.
The four of them were discussing in low voices.