The voice was low and carried an inexplicable magnetism, yet it reached the ears of everyone present with unmistakable clarity.
Upon hearing that voice, Xu Qiaoqiao's body shuddered.
She widened her eyes in stunned disbelief, staring intently at the camera lens.
The on-site situation must have been pretty intimidating, such that the person live-streaming momentarily forgot to switch the camera to the entrance.
All Qiaoqiao could do was watch the people on the stairs, straining to spot Xu Mushen among them...
But on the screen, all she could see was the confounded Xu Sheng and the panic-stricken expression of Yang Leman.
After what seemed like an eternity, the cameraperson seemed to finally realize what was happening and switched the lens to the man striding toward the steps.
Qiaoqiao instantly clutched her phone tighter, staring hard at the screen, fearing to miss any detail.
Xu Mushen, clad in a dark grey suit, was walking steadily up the steps.
She looked at his face.
