The car saw the three people over here, the rear window rolled down, and a person wearing a black T-shirt nodded to the driver on this side, then drove the car to another spot, seemingly planning to stay nearby.
The three Qing Yan individuals on Beisitian's side did not linger, they ushered her into a house and locked her alone in a small room.
Before leaving the room, the driver took out a stick of incense, quickly lit it, and waved it in front of Beisitian.
Beisitian had already caught a faint whiff when he took out the incense, immediately realizing its purpose, and held her breath as he lit it.
However, as the person waved the incense, Beisitian cooperatively weakened her knees and collapsed onto the nearby single bed. She then heard the door slam shut with a locking sound.
Once they left, Beisitian swiftly got up, took out a small packet of medicine powder from the inside of her clothes, pinched a bit with her fingers, and smeared it below her nose, then resumed breathing.
