C167 Decoy

Mu Xinshu stood up, threw a silver coin at the wonton stall, and left. Liu Qingnu and the four people following behind also followed Mu Xinshu onto the street.

Mu Xinshu raised his head to look at the blazing sky and felt slightly anxious. No matter what, if the one who started the fire was the inn they were currently staying at. Something must have happened, but even so