After arriving at the breakfast shop, Zhao Lin vigilantly scanned the surroundings, searching for the silhouette of the expert who had saved her that day.
At this moment, Zhao Lin looked utterly haggard, with many burns on her body.
The blast shockwave had left her with some injuries that had not yet healed.
Although her physical condition was poor, she remembered that she had made an appointment with the expert last night.
Believing that people should keep their promises, Zhao Lin gritted her teeth and persisted in coming to the meeting.
Despite limping a bit as she walked, Zhao Lin believed that people need to uphold certain principles in this world.
As a police officer, she had always adhered to principles when dealing with issues, thus valuing credibility very much.
"That woman actually really came..."
Ji Ruxue looked out through the window hole left in the bedroom towards the outside, indeed seeing movement in the breakfast shop outside the district.
