During the final rehearsal, Haitang Qiu was captured by the warlord's men. Jiang se held a knife prop in her hand. When she slowly walked toward him, she was smiling, but there was a crazed look in her eyes. Hu Jianwu's mind went blank for a moment. He was in a daze.
'Da da da da', the sound of footsteps could be heard. Step by step, he approached Haitang Qiu. At this moment, Hu Jianwu's hair stood on end. He instinctively began to struggle.
Jiang SE's eyes looked as if she really wanted to kill him. The knife in her hand was made of tin foil. It glistened under the lights and reflected her face. The lights in the rehearsal room were bright, but at that moment, Hu Jianwu felt a sense of gloom.
She didn't say a word. When she walked closer to him, her eyes widened, and she gritted her teeth. She raised her hand, and her movements were dramatic!
