CLICK. The door was pushed open. Rong Taotao looked at the two people inside and gave a slight nod.
Everyone moved quietly, quickly leaving the guest room. They carefully opened the front door and filed out.
At the same time, in the master bedroom, Gao Qingchen frowned slightly. He picked up his cane and, without disturbing his sleeping wife, quietly walked out.
'Was that a knock on the door just now?'
Sure enough... Gao Qingchen found the sofa empty. The guest room, its door left ajar, was also completely deserted.
In front of the apartment building, Rong Taotao held his phone and waited. A few minutes later, Yang Chunxi and the others, who had been resting on the sixth floor, quickly came out.
Once Rong Taotao saw everyone had gathered, he whispered, "Let's go. On foot."
