Sixty-one

by his gaze and her heart skipped a beat. The cold wind from above whipped past, causing her to shiver. In an instant, she came back to herself, rushing to her feet and running towards the bathroom....Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."let's leave together!"She drew a pistol from her back waist and dumped all the gear from her handbag. She pulled out gun parts from her boots, leaving Ghostface speechless again. How could she possibl...