How else could she run? By running for her life, of course…
Qu Weichen had no idea whether this was Number Nine’s jinxing or simply her own rotten luck. The moment Number Nine finished saying that, it detected a series of tiny red dots moving slowly toward her in an orderly formation—obviously a patrol.
What else could Qu Weichen do? Poor thing was helpless too. Fortunately, the one in the air had not returned yet, so Qu Weichen hurriedly changed course, skirting the patrol’s route as she continued retreating toward the outskirts.
“Please, say something encouraging...
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