Hearing Aning mention his Third Uncle, and thinking of the man who had checked out of the hospital and vanished once again, Wu Xie's eyes hardened with a flash of ferocity. "Don't even get me started. He only stayed in the hospital for half a month, and then bolted the moment I went back to get him a change of clothes. There's simply no finding him."
Aning paid little attention to this, merely observing Wu Xie's deeply distressed expression. "If you want to go, just tag along. Go ask A'Nan for your gear." With that, she closed the box in front of her and turned her head toward Black Glasses. "Go take a look at what we'll need in the desert, and have A'Nan source whatever is missing nearby. We'll set out as soon as Xiaohua arrives."
Hearing this, Black Glasses smiled and nodded, a smug look in his eyes as he glanced at Zhang Qiling—proof that when it came to being genuinely helpful, you still had to rely on Blind.
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