Her hands were as cold as ice

Although there was no longer the smell of blood in the building, it was still a little quiet. It was so quiet that it made people's hearts go numb.

Fortunately, she had Nan jiateng by her side now. Nan jiateng had been holding her hand from the beginning to the end and had not let go.

They went directly to the first floor, and there was a big bedroom inside. Cha Qingluo and Nan Jateng walked in.

After the Butler led the two of them here, he walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

The door closed with a click.

Cha Qing Luo's heart skipped a beat.

Nan Jateng held her hand tightly and smiled at her gently.

This smile made Cha Qing Luo's heart relax.

At this moment, there seemed to be some noise coming from the bedroom. The curtain in the middle was pulled open, revealing the large bed inside. Yang manqin was sitting on it.

She looked at Nan jiateng and Cha Qingluo, and her eyes fell on Cha Qingluo.