Xing Qiao and Su Tiyue said something that Chuzheng didn't hear.
The two returned one after the other, looking as if they had already reached an 'agreement'.
Su Tiyue: "Miss Chuzheng, I entrust Xing Qiao to your care."
Chuzheng initially wanted to say that no one could take care of him.
But upon seeing Xing Qiao's cold little face, standing alone in the drizzling rain, she irritably nodded her head.
Su Tiyue was feeling heavy-hearted.
Xing Qiao's father was gone, and Xing Jue was in this state now.
If anything happened to Xing Qiao again, Su Tiyue didn't know how to face Xing Jue when he woke up.
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The scene hadn't been cleaned up yet, and suddenly the sound of sirens blared from outside the park.
Everyone on the scene was stunned, who called the police?
"Quick!"
"Clean up the stuff over there."
"Don't step on me!"
"Hurry up and carry this away."
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Chuzheng tugged on Xing Qiao's collar: "Let's go."
