The sudden incident made Luo Zheng wary. After a brief discussion, the three of them dispersed to attend to their own tasks. Luo Zheng found Liu Qingqing, and the two of them went up to the villa's rooftop terrace. There were still bloodstains that could not be washed away, bearing witness to the fierce battle that had occurred. Seeing these stains, Luo Zheng's expression turned serene as he frowned in thought.
Liu Qingqing also saw the bloodstains and thought of how everyone had fought bloodily to protect her. She too became pensive. Previously, Liu Qingqing would not have been aware of such matters, engrossed in her own play. But after going through a few life-and-death situations, she matured significantly. Her gaze fell on Luo Zheng, drawn to his tall and upright figure, inexplicably feeling a sense of security—a most peculiar sensation.
"Can't you not go?" Luo Zheng gradually regained his composure and asked softly.
