"She's just left," he said.
Yi Qinghuan glanced at the only door open in the hallway. "Did he say where he was going?"
"Bo Shuxian's daughter has gone missing. Bo Yanching is looking everywhere for her, and Yaen Chi went to help," the man replied.
Yi Qinghuan's eyes twitched. "Let me help too. I have some friends in Rongcheng City. I'll ask around."
Li Jian thought about it; after all, she was a local with better connections than him and didn't refuse.
...
The cloth over her eyes was removed, and flickering shadows passed before her dim surroundings. The air smelled of unpleasant paint, mixed with the stench of rust.
Suddenly, a strong light hit her face.
Nan Jiaojiao narrowed her eyes.
Suddenly, a pair of hands reached out and forcibly pried her eyes open.
Under the intense light above, Nan Jiaojiao couldn't close her eyes, which soon turned red.
