Zhang Heng was about to assemble a Lego motorcycle and let the old man lead the way. He searched the entire abandoned subway line, but he did not expect to see Fan Meinan's figure again at the entrance of the tunnel.
Fan Meinan was not injured. Other than her pale face, her condition didn't change much from before they separated.
Ma Lu was elated to see this. "Where did you run off to? I'm so glad you're okay."
"Oh, I heard some movement from the tunnel earlier, so I went in to take a look and I accidentally wandered off," Fan Meinan mumbled. Then, she turned to look at Zhang Heng and asked with concern.
"You're back? Did you run into any trouble down there?"
