"Take care, Qiao Yue." After Qiao Ze said this, he jumped out of the window. Qiao Yue was the only one left in the huge club.
Qiao Yue opened the catch behind a bookshelf and turned on the main power.
This was her secret base where she kept her collection of items made by No. 7-13.
A pen, a gun, and a notebook used by secret agents.
When she was at the Yin residence, some of her fragmented memories came together. She remembered that July 13th was her mother's birthday.
If she guessed correctly, her mother had worked for the AST organization, and these things were all designed by her.
After she packed the few things, she walked out of the office with her suitcase.
The dazzling lights before her forced her to squint.
All lights in the lobby were lit up and a man was sitting in a main seat in the middle of the lobby, looking at her with a playful smile.
