Capital City had endured a whole day of continuous rain, and the sky was oppressively low with dark clouds, within which lightning streaked through the heavy layers.
It inexplicably gave one the feeling of an impending storm, weighty and brooding!
In Li Beijue's villa, Huo Yi lightened his footsteps, quietly walking over, and asked softly, "Master Jue, has the Little Young Master fallen asleep?"
"Yes."
Chi Jingchen had cried himself to sleep throughout the day and night, and each time he woke up to find Chi Enen still missing, he would cry again.
He was not sobbing loudly, but crying softly in a way that was heartbreakingly suppressed, as if he were desperately trying to contain his fragility and fear.
It was the kind of sight that involuntarily provoked sympathy.
Huo Yi, after this entire day and night, felt extremely uneasy.
He wished he could immediately find Chi Enen.
Should they fail to find Miss Chi, he feared both the Little Young Master and Master Jue would collapse.
