Thinking about how she was about to leave this island,
Xia Zhisu still went out.
"Xiaodong! Where are you?" Xia Zhisu shouted down the hallway.
There was no response.
Xia Zhisu went downstairs and out, "Xiaodong? Sorry! I didn't mean it! Don't be mad at me!"
Still no response.
When she reached the living room, she saw dozens of pots of Angelica on the floor, arranged in the shape of a smiling face.
Xia Zhisu walked over and couldn't help but laugh at the flowers on the floor.
Suddenly, a commotion came from outside, as if someone had come in!
Xia Zhisu instinctively went on alert and darted into the kitchen, standing behind the wall and peering through the glass window.
First, two rows of black-clad men rushed in.
They seemed to be searching for something.
Who else would break in at this time?
Damn it! Where's Xiaodong?
