Jin Lin looked at Su Baiqing back and felt a complicated feeling. She followed behind her with her long legs. She saw the tall and thin man in the crowd.
Li Hao was wearing a long coat and had a straight posture. He looked like a weak scholar.
"When was the last time I saw Yan Yan?" She asked.
Li Hao eyes turned red as if she had just cried.
"Last night. Yan Yan rarely went out alone. I don't know why she would..." His tone was choked with emotion. He grabbed Su Baiqing sleeve as if he had encountered a life-saving straw, not daring to let go.
Jin Lin walked over and wrapped Su Baiqing in his arms, brushing his hands away. His sharp eyes sized up Li Hao and said in a low voice," Is it convenient to go to Yan Yan's room?"
Li Hao stared at Jin Lin for a while before nodding.
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