Gu Qili nestled into Mu Shuoqian's embrace, his steady heartbeat slowly calming her frightened, uneasy heart.
"Are they gone?"
"They've left already, the scene has also been cordoned off."
"Don't make too much noise, it's not good for the restaurant."
Mu Shuoqian frowned: "Nearly lost half of your life, and you're still worried about the restaurant? Gu Qili, have you lost your mind?"
Any number of restaurants couldn't compare to her, no, not even close.
"I'll go to the station later to give a statement."
"Finish your IV drip first."
She blinked her eyes: "Then don't leave."
Tang Tianyou finished his examination, and went out to buy a bottle of iced bubble milk tea and red bean pastry, returning cheerfully with the items in hand.
He hadn't even entered when through the small glass window he saw the man with his back to him, his silhouette somewhat familiar, he could guess who it was.
He hesitated, not pushing the door open.
