Li Shaoting patted her shoulder in comfort. Jian An'an had no choice but to nod. "I hope we can find him soon. Otherwise, it always feels like there's a stone weighing down on my heart. Even when I sleep, I don't feel at ease."
Li Shaoting gave a light chuckle. "We will. Maybe tomorrow there will be a chance, who knows."
But this time Li Shaoting guessed wrong. The next day did not bring news of Shen Mobei; instead, the first news they received was that Li Yancheng had fallen ill.
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