Bai Wuqing yawned and lay down, "I wouldn't mistake his handwriting. Let's sleep. This whole thing has confused me a bit, but with the evidence they have, they can't hold us for long."
"What I hate is being interrogated by those bastards," Nan Baihao lay down next to him and cursed crudely, "Once I'm out, I'll pick a windy, dark night to throw those arrogant bastards in front of me into a rat hole. Then I'll release a hundred rats and a hundred poisonous snakes in there and let them die playing."
"Can you not disgust me in the middle of the night?" Bai Wuqing shivered.
Nan Baihao laughed heartily twice, and after a while, he came up with, "I miss my son, and my wife!"
Bai Wuqing stayed silent, always mulling over something, racking his brain about what would make him die with regrets.
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