The ice cream in his mouth lost its flavor.
Jun Moyan's mind was in turmoil.
Walking absentmindedly, he suddenly sensed a hostile gaze fixed upon him.
Jun Moyan's steps instinctively slowed down as he raised his eyes to follow the gaze.
When he saw the person standing at the street corner not far away, Jun Moyan was stunned, his pupils contracted hard twice.
It was him.
The one who took Xiaoguai away that day.
The military officer at the street corner glanced at Jun Moyan and then turned away, disappearing around the corner.
Jun Moyan barely thought before he started pursuing.
When he reached the corner, the military officer had already moved far away, soon disappearing around another corner ahead.
Jun Moyan followed all the way.
The military officer kept a constant distance, not allowing Jun Moyan to catch up but also not letting him lose track.
It was obvious he was leading Jun Moyan somewhere.
