The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and Qinghe smiled at them, "With such heavy rain, you guys should head back first; I'll be leaving soon as well."
Nalan Xue, however, flicked her wet hair and said angrily in disagreement, "What are you talking about? Do I seem like the kind of person who lacks loyalty to my sisters? I'm sure they think the same. We're already soaked through; it doesn't make a difference to stay a bit longer."
Qinghe's eyes, filled with tenderness, swept over the group, and seeing their silent but firm expressions, she slowly smiled, nodding slightly with satisfaction and joy.
Lin Junyan indeed lived up to Qinghe's trust. In just over ten minutes, a van and a small truck discreetly stopped at the entrance of the alley. Wan Hongxuan was on guard at the alleyway, preventing anyone from barging in and witnessing the gruesome scene.
