The forest at night was pitch black, where one could not even see their own hand in front of them.
Gu Yu held Tang Yuran in his arms, step by step, making their way toward the small wooden cottage they had been to before.
It was only after they emerged from the forest that Tang Yuran saw the cottage was built upon a steep hillside, its back enveloped in darkness, resembling a bottomless black hole.
The police officer who had just run out of the house saw Gu Yu and Tang Yuran slowly approaching. He hurried over and asked, "How are you, are you hurt??"
"No..." Tang Yuran shook her head, her pale face streaked with tears.
"Where are Qin Jianyang and the others??" Gu Yu asked the police officer.
"They've been called and should be arriving shortly." The officer said to Gu Yu, then tightened his clothes, adding, "It's windy outside; we'd better wait inside the cottage."
"Okay." Gu Yu nodded, then slowly walked toward the little cottage, still holding Tang Yuran.
