Ruan Jiaojiao’s eyes flickered, and she bit her lip before nodding. "Okay."
Fu Zhinian went to change his clothes and then left with her.
"Zhang Ji’s father passed away, and he’s all alone on the pedestrian bridge. I’m afraid he might do something rash." Ruan Jiaojiao sat in the passenger seat, gazing at the darkening sky outside the window, and explained.
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