Crisis (1)

More and more questions whirled around her mind, similar to a fog that was covering the truth. Currently, she was searching around in the dark with no leads.

She entered into another dead end.

Just as Shen Yanxiao was deep in thought, someone knocked on the door without warning.

"Xiaoxiao, are you up yet?" Tang Nazhi's voice sounded from outside the door but strangely, it carried traces of anxiousness.

Shen Yanxiao recovered her senses and when she heard Tang Nazhi's anxious tone. She immediately answered him, "I'm up. What happened?"

"Something strange has happened in the city. Many have fallen ill, but Ah Yu is unable to discern any abnormalities. Hurry and come out to take a look. We suspect that someone has poisoned them," Tang Nazhi hastily said.

"Poison?" Shen Yanxiao immediately stood up and quickly wore her shoes and clothes. Without a care to tidy her hair, she dashed out the room.