Yin Sichen's grip on the steering wheel tightened abruptly, and his speed picked up on its own. Through the rearview mirror, he saw Qin Zhizhi's pale face, her panicked expression reflected in the screen of the phone she clutched so tightly.
"What's wrong?" Yin Sichen asked in a low voice, a trace of unperceived anxiety slipping into his tone.
"Mother Zhang... is missing." Qin Zhizhi's voice trembled slightly, a rising tide of unease spreading through the car. "The butler said she hasn't come back since she went out this afternoon, and her phone won't go through..."
Chapter 125