Yan Luoxi was anxious with worry, unable to wait for two more days. "Tell me now, where is Yanyan?"
Xue Changkong shook his head, "Luoxi, I can't trust you yet. Rest assured, the child is in a very safe place. A few days later won't cause any harm."
Yan Luoxi sneered, "Mr. Xue, you have no sincerity at all. Why do you think I would follow your orders?"
Xue Changkong smiled helplessly, "Luoxi, you don't trust me, and I don't trust you. So we both need to show some sincerity. When I say the child is safe, she is indeed safe."
"So you played a part in this too, didn't you?" Yan Luoxi asked coldly. After Yanyan disappeared, the entire city was on alert to search for the child, but nothing came of it. Was it the incompetence of the military and police, or had they already smuggled the child out of the city? The dirty dealings could not be investigated deeply.
