"What the hell?"
Lu Zheng couldn't help but curse.
Because in the scene from the Cloud Palace Treasure Mirror, the man named Duan Haoran was wearing a hooded sweatshirt, hiding behind a large tree where the streetlights couldn't reach, with his hands in his pockets.
Lu Zheng, with his keen eyes, clearly saw that in his pocket there was a fruit knife, as the handle was already exposed.
"What's wrong?" Lin Wan asked.
Lu Zheng turned the copper mirror and pulled the view back a bit, "Look here. Isn't this Liu Yutong's residence?"
Lin Wan turned her head, her pupils contracted, and she saw another person in the mirror's image, "Oh no, Liu Yutong has appeared!"
"Hmm?"
When Lu Zheng looked again, in the distant view of the Treasure Mirror, he saw Liu Yutong walking slowly from afar, checking messages on her phone as she walked.
