C92 Forcing a Palace

"All right."

Qin Chuan sighed slowly. He wanted to explain, but he did not know how to say it. He pushed open the door and walked out.

A weak light flashed in the living room and illuminated Lu Xueqing's eyes. She stared blankly at Qin Chuan's back. There were no other marks on it other than the blood marks. At least, there were no traces of mosquitoes biting it.

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