When Shawn heard Quinn’s answer, he nodded: “Well, if it’s really tricky, you can ask me for help. It should be inconvenient for you to tell Gu Qing for the past, it’s always easier to find me.”
Quinn was about to say something, but Shawn caught a glimpse of a corner of the shadow projected on the marble floor tiles of the hospital, vaguely, and could not see the shape.
He quickly gave Quinn a silent gesture.
As soon as Quinn’s back tightened, he quickly reacted, and said nonchalantly: “What can be the matter, go back and take care of Uncle Zhan, I’ll go to the bathroom first.”
Before the words fell, the shadow on the ground disappeared, as short as a bird passing by the window.
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