Li Yeqi felt an immense heartache. Now that they were alone, with Bo Jingnian watching over Tian Lingyun, he wanted to be honest with her so she could be mentally prepared.
"Xixi, we will do our utmost to find her, but you must be ready," Li Yeqi wanted to pull her into his embrace to comfort her, but Yan Luoxi took a few steps back, moving further away from him.
She shook her head desperately, tears flowing like a flood, her heart clenched painfully, "I can't accept it, Li Yeqi, that's Yanyan. What will we do if we can't find her? What will happen to Sweetie?"
Li Yeqi clenched his fist, "It was an accident."
"Li Yeqi, I'm begging you, you must find Yanyan," Yan Luoxi stepped forward, clutching his sleeve tightly, breaking down into tears, "Even if we can't find her, make up a comforting story to give Sweetie hope. I fear... I fear she might not make it."
