Wen Rou's gentle voice came over the phone: "Then come over to my place now!"
"Alright."
Wen Rou urgently hung up the phone, grabbed the bag from the table, and without bothering to tidy up, rushed out.
However, as soon as she opened the door, there was a man in black wearing a baseball cap pressed low outside her door.
She hadn't even reacted after opening the door before the man covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and forcefully pushed her back into the house.
An intense scent immediately swept into her nostrils. She struggled at first, but how could her strength compare to that of a very strong man?
Little by little, her consciousness began to fade away.
In the haze, Xin Xianglian seemed to understand something.
As long as she died, she'd be blamed for this matter.
Turns out, she was being used as a Gunner.
It's undeniable that this might be the only time Xin Xianglian was smart in her life.
But after realizing this, she tasted death.
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