The previously cold body seemed to be wrapped up in an unbelievably warm furnace.
Soon, Han Li arrived. After negotiating with the security office staff, the uncle finally agreed to let him through the school gate, tailing him all the way.
"Did you find her?"
Zhang Jia shook his head, his voice tinged with tears: "We haven't seen her since this afternoon, and her phone is off. It's really worrying us to death."
Si Ruoran glanced at Zhang Jia, feeling nothing inside.
She wasn't familiar with Zhang Jia, so she couldn't bring herself to act that way.
Zhang Jia's crying made the two boys frown involuntarily, disturbed by the noise.
"Ruoran!"
"Xiaoxiao, Chen Jing is missing, and we are looking for her."
Li Xiao just returned from the school bathhouse, found no one in the dormitory, and called to ask about Ruoran's whereabouts. Obviously, it was hard to explain on WeChat, so Si Ruoran sent their current location.
