Just listening to this, an Xiaowan couldn't help but take a deep breath.
This was too terrifying.
an xiaowan and the rest quickly set off for old mr hua's villa.
there weren't many cars or people on the nearby roads. when an xiaowan and the others arrived, it was already very late, so there were even fewer people.
they went straight up the mountain and looked around vigilantly. they left some guards of the huo family at the foot of the mountain to keep an eye on the situation.
In the villa, old master Hua had already fallen asleep. Only the small pharmacy next to Hua Yan's was still lit.
Seeing that an Xiaowan and the rest had arrived, Hua Yan quickly came to welcome them and brought them over.
in the wooden house, a thin and petite figure was lying on the bed. although the dirt on her face had been wiped away, the black and tattered clothes on her body, her unkempt hair, and her tightly knitted eyebrows made people feel pity for her.
"She's Yingluo."
