Xia Shi held her breath and bit her lower lip.
He didn't dare to make a sound.
Her children!
Xia Shi took a deep breath, her eyes slightly red, as if she had not heard Lulu's call. He rubbed his hands around in panic,"Lulu, Lulu ..." Lulu, where are you?"
This was the normal reaction of a mother who had lost her child.
A man in black stood silently in front of Jiang huailu. At this moment, they were surrounded by fog and were being cast by an expert, so no one could see them.
"It's time to go." A hoarse voice came from the thick fog.
The man looked at the panicked Jiang huailu in the fog and smiled. He wiped her eyes and the little girl fell to the ground.
It just so happened that there was a flight of stairs to the side, and the little girl's fall was also very clever, falling straight on top of the man.