"Got it, Brother Qin Yu. I will be careful."
"Hmm." Qin Yu nodded and walked toward the floor-to-ceiling window.
Sasha, I owe you an apology! If there's another life, I would cherish you like the most precious treasure!
Anqi, don't worry. I won't harm myself. I will live well! I will take good care of your sister...Mo Yuqi.
...
An hour later, Qu Xiaoting was crying and laughing at the same time to vent her emotions.
It took a while before Qu Xiaoting could regain her composure. She stood up, looking at Qin Yu with immense gratitude.
"Brother Yu, thank you!"
"What's there to be polite about?"
Qin Yu chuckled. His ears suddenly twitched, and he turned to look in the direction of Xiao Han and Leng Xuan, just as a female voice came through the walkie-talkies by their ears, "How's it going? I've arrived."
Upon hearing this voice, a puzzled expression appeared on Qin Yu's face. This voice seemed somewhat familiar, didn't it?
Who could it be?
