C327 Become a Disciple of the National University

It was the weekend, yet Chu Qing had no time for rest. He led Qiao Wei through the Third Ring's lively streets, ever vigilant, dodging every camera in a bid to conceal their tracks.

Dawn broke, but the lurking danger hadn't vanished—it merely lay hidden. Returning home, they found the door ajar, the shoe cabinet by the entrance shattered into splinters