"Yiliang." Yan Sijue said in a deep voice, "I won't allow you to think like this! This matter has nothing to do with you, and we won't be in any danger!"
Mu Yiliang bit her lip: "Is it... that everyone is still on the island?"
"No." Ada said softly, "Now there are only a little over thirty people left."
Mu Yiliang's tears suddenly rolled out: "The remaining people couldn't leave in time, right?"
Yan Sijue's face looked very grim, and he shot a cold glance at Ada.
Ada, frightened, shivered and quickly stood up and left!
"Si Jue, I'm sorry..." Mu Yiliang was overwhelmed with guilt, "I really didn't expect this... I'm sorry, I not only involved you but also more than thirty people on the island."
