1338. The woman that Young Master takes a liking to is indeed extraordinary.

The housekeeper thought that his young master was indeed pitiful but not worthy of sympathy.

White feather's gaze locked tightly on Qiaoxu as she climbed down. He slowly closed his eyes, and after a long time, reopened them and shouted at Qiaoxu below:

"Stop moving, wait there for me, I'll let you go, alright?"

At that moment, Qiaoxu didn't know if she couldn't hear or simply didn't believe her, she gave no reaction and continued to climb down.

Because she hadn't done any high-difficulty movements for a long time, Qiaoxu had climbed less than a third of the building, and her hands were already starting to tremble from the soreness.

Her palms had long gone numb.

She was worried that she would fall before reaching a safe distance.

Seeing Qiaoxu still not stopping and not paying any attention to him, Bai Yu's heart sank bit by bit.

It was then that the housekeeper called in.

"Young Master, Miss Qiao is on the 20th floor."

"Bring her in!"