Ouyang Xueqing's breathing stalled and for a moment, she just wanted to close her eyes and ran away. She was scared, scared that she would find something that would shake her conviction. Scared that she would see something she didn't want to see.
But she couldn't run. She couldn't afford to.
The negative thoughts only dwelled inside her mind for a split second before it was forcefully eliminated. Ouyang Xueqing took a deep breath and put Furball to her shoulder.
"Who…do you think it is?" A faint tremble strained her voice.
Finding a person, possibly half dying, inside the underground frozen storage, that person shouldn't be a willing party, right? Were they thrown inside? This was attempted murder, wasn't it?
Furball clicked his tongue impatiently. "If we don't act fast, that person will die."
