The sand and dust gradually dispersed, and the outline of the man who had suddenly appeared became more obvious. As the target appeared in front of her, Jian Ai immediately gasped.
Ji Haoyu!
Why was it him?
Ji Haoyu's expression was cold, and the aura around him differed completely from before. If not for the face engraved in Jian Ai's mind, she would have suspected whether or not this murderous man was Ji Haoyu.
An idea flashed in her mind, and Jian Ai suddenly woke up.
Haoyu!
Haoxue!
Could Haoxue be Ji Haoyu's sister?
Oh my, what kind of sinful fate was this? The person she risked her life to save was Ji Haoyu's sister!
Not that she would not have cared if she had known, but why did she have to be related to this man in everything?
Jian Ai also realized that behind Ji Haoyu was an extremely young girl.
That's right. It was not a woman, but a very cute girl.