Gu Qiaoqiao was startled, and soon, a beam of flashlight shone in their direction,
the three figures seemed to sense something.
Two people lay there motionless.
After the flashlight beam circled the area and found nothing unusual, it was turned off and then the person entered the house.
At this moment, the night was deep, and the sky above was devoid of any moonlight.
The air also felt somewhat stifling.
However, there was a faint scent of unknown flowers invading their noses.
Gu Qiaoqiao had been startled just now, and even though those people had gone inside, she still didn't dare to move.
Like a little squirrel frozen in place.
Looking at the immobile, tense-faced Gu Qiaoqiao, Qin Yize's eyes, even in such a tense moment, flashed with a hint of amusement.
This Gu Qiaoqiao was naive and adorable.
He found that his night vision was exceptionally good, though he didn't know why.
But he believed it must be related to the Wolf's Fang he carried on him.