Luke Was Injured and Taken Away

Under the cover of night, Valentina ventured into this dense, old residential area in search of that figure. It was dinnertime, and the surrounding area was full of life and bustle. The high population density made the accumulated noises quite noisy, pulling Valentina back to reality. Gradually, she came to a stop, standing dazedly in her tracks, recalling that face. They were so familiar. She couldn't help but think. She turned around and started walking away, her pace slow and languid, her thoughts wandering. Once back in her car, she relaxed her body, leaning her back against the seat, her eyes closed as she lost herself in her thoughts. After a moment, she opened her eyes, lifting her hand to touch the left side of her shoulder. Through her clothes, without even feeling careful, she knew she didn't have the old gunshot wound from her past life… Bruno's call brought her back to her senses. She answered the phone and put it to her ear, "What's up?" Then, the black sports car transfor