Ye Xiaoyu simply couldn't get in touch with Zhou Bie, nor with An Bai.
All those directly connected to Anjue were isolated.
Even Xia Xue and Xia Yu, who had always been by her side, had disappeared.
It was as if, in an instant, all traces of Anjue around her vanished.
She asked Chen Ming and Shen Yan to seek news of Anjue, but they were at a loss.
Just as she was getting anxious, An Xiao arrived.
Walking in arrogantly, Ye Xiaoyu was holding her phone, reading the latest news, and seemed quite surprised when she saw An Xiao enter.
An Xiao just smiled, "What's the matter, surprised to see me?"
An Xiao's lips held a wicked smile, although clearly related by blood to Anjue as uncle and nephew, the two bore no resemblance in appearance.
If Anjue was a blatant devil, then An Xiao was a devil disguised in human skin.
She looked like a pretty girl, but was actually full of malicious intent.
"How did you get in?"
