When she caught the scent of something familiar, Sang Yu's eyes snapped open.
"Jiang Jingming!"
Sang Yu stared in shock at the person holding her.
The latter's eyes were bloodshot.
Someone said when they noticed something unusual, he didn't mind.
But when he saw the person at the window was Sang Yu, at that moment, it felt like his heart was being tightly clenched.
Ignoring the risk of being discovered, he caught Sang Yu the instant she landed.
Jiang Jingming didn't say a word, but immediately held her and left.
Only then did Sang Yu realize that the people following Jiang Jingming were not police officers but soldiers, all dressed in military uniforms.
Filled with doubt, Sang Yu didn't know what to say.
After everyone had left, Jiang Jingming's suppressed voice sounded: "Are you hurt?"
He took off his coat and covered Sang Yu with it.
Sang Yu shook her head: "I'm fine."
Jiang Jingming worriedly checked Sang Yu's body and found that her knee was scraped.
