I think that boy is about to wake up.,"Qiu Qingqing said, turning back into the room. Jiang Cheng looked in the direction Qiu Qingqing had just looked, probably towards Qiu Qingqing's brother.
The trees here were lush and green, but Jiang Cheng's heart was far from clear and calm. He always felt as if something big was about to happen.
Before long, Jiang Cheng also entered the room. Qiu Qingqing just sat there looking at the boy's clothes, making Jiang Cheng curious. Bloody clothes, what was she looking for?
Jiang Cheng watched as Qiu Qingqing held the boy's tattered and blood-stained clothes in her hands. They made her hands look even paler. Qiu Qingqing kept turning the clothes over, even bringing them close to her nose to sniff them.
Finally, Qiu Qingqing put the clothes down, "Are you looking for something?" Jiang Cheng asked.
圜. It should be him. With his help, we can find the White Flower Stone.
Qiu Qingqing said, a glimmer of excitement in her eyes.
