Mr. Liu said this, and Xiao Yi clearly breathed a sigh of relief.
Mr. Liu's miraculous skills, as long as he says when someone will wake up, it will definitely happen.
Years ago, he famously predicted the exact time when Old Master Bo, who was hanging on by a thread, would wake up and speak, which amazed everyone.
So, Miss Yin was bound to lose.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yi looked sympathetically at Yin Weiyi, Miss Yin, just fend for yourself.
Mr. Liu's personality is very... abnormal.
...
The night was deep, and the alley became increasingly eerie, with not a single streetlight, only the cold moonlight shining down, making everything seem dark.
Xiao Zhi was carried along all the way without shouting because he knew there was no one around. Even if he shouted his lungs out, no one would come to save him, so he needed to conserve his energy.
The group of people, having gained a lot today, were in high spirits, humming little tunes along the way, almost floating from excitement.
