"Changyuan!"
Qin Mei looked as if he had seen his savior, dropping Yan Xihu, who might have been saved from the hands of the puppet due to a muddled brain, and rushed to Changyuan's front.
"You, hurry and come with me!" Qin Mei grabbed Changyuan, ready to run.
He had come to the Imperial Court Hotel specifically to find Changyuan.
As for Yan Xihu, who seemed crazed and had been dragged out of the room, Qin Mei no longer had the strength to care about him. Right now, escaping was the priority.
But when Qin Mei pulled, he couldn't move even half a step.
Turning his head back, he saw that Changyuan was standing still firmly in place, without moving an inch.
Unwilling to believe it, Qin Mei exerted all his strength, but still could not budge Changyuan.
Looking down from above, Changyuan gazed at Qin Mei, lips slightly parting, "Go where?"
The voice was faint, cold, and distant.
"Damn! The puppet is coming again!" Lu Yichen exclaimed in shock, hiding behind Qin Mei.
