Qin Yang went fast, and in less than half an hour, Lin Chuxia heard the sound of a motorcycle again.
Qin Yang returned, bringing along Jia Liang and a worker from the Bun Shop.
The worker wasn't exactly a young lad either; he had a large face and thick neck, around 40 years old, named Lu Dafa.
"Xiaxia, has your elder sister returned?"
Upon seeing Lin Chuxia, Qin Yang asked first.
It was already dark at this point, and if they went shopping with the kids, they should have returned by now.
Lin Chuxia shook her head, her face showing mounting concern.
"Mr. Lin, let's just go inside and see for ourselves. If they have nothing to hide, they won't stop us from entering," Jia Liang was the most experienced with this type of situation.
"Let's go and check again."
They wouldn't feel at ease today until they saw their elder sister.
Lin Chuxia took the prepared foods brought by Jia Liang and knocked on the Zhang Family's door again with Qin Yang.
