When the words fell, Mabel Qiu heard the sound of footsteps running over dead branches besides the sound of rain.
This person could obviously hide his breath and footsteps, but he didn't hide or hide. It seemed that he deliberately wanted to make himself aware of his movements.
The rain almost soaked her clothes. Mabel Qiu wiped away the rain that blurred her vision and looked at the Gaosheng Bridge in front of the mountain gate with bated breath.
There was a man on the bridge wearing a cloak, seemingly to protect him from the rain, and a bamboo hat on his head.
If he really wanted to keep out the rain, why didn't he wear a straw raincoat but only a bamboo hat? This was obviously to hide his true face. Squinting his eyes slightly, Mabel Qiu knew in his heart that the person coming was not a good person.
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