C899 Life

Wang Yao's expression turned grim upon hearing the hotel security guard's words. He strode toward the flower shop, with Yaen Qu following closely behind.

Parting the crowd, Wang Yao was met with the sight of a young girl lying motionless in front of the flower shop. Her breath had ceased, her complexion deathly pale, and a ghastly wound was visible on her head. Blood stained her forehead