"No, go straight to my house," Lin Qingci said firmly. "Mother would have hidden the figurine in the old spot. If Lu Yuanshan's people have already searched the hospital, that place will actually be safer."
Through the rear window, Mu Feng saw two black sedans gaining on them, the distance between them shrinking. Rain began to lash against the windshield; a storm was brewing.
"Hold on tight," Qin Yue said, slamming on the accelerator. "We’re going to shake these tails."
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