C689 Night of the Extreme North

"This is a complicated matter. I can't explain it in a few words. Hurry up and come out." Wu Zhongyuan urged.

"My clothes are wet. I can't wear them." Wan Shanhong's voice was very lazy.

"You only have one set of clothes? No change?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"There's a bag on the bed. Give it to me." Wan Shanhong said.

Wu Zhongyuan reached out and opened the door. The room was very clean