After hanging up the phone, Bai Xiaoran sent Gao Ge several photos on WeChat within seconds. The photos were very clear, showing a man and another man with their shoulders touching, walking towards a guest room. Gao Ge took only one glance and was sure that the man in the photo was Mu Yunze.,Gao Ge let out a sigh, "I've been sick for three years now. Today I'm willing to spend some money, maybe tomorrow I'll be better.",The room was bare, with only the faintest hint of a breeze. It felt unsettlingly cold. Gao choked back a gasp and moved slowly towards the wall where a metal box sat. His fingers brushed its edge when suddenly, a forceful grip shot out from behind, clamping around his waist. He couldn't even scream before being lifted off his feet in an instant, tossed onto the bed with dizzying speed.。