How could one ever amend their errors? The longer that Chan Lee dealt with the people around her, the more she ended up hurting and endangering the ones she came in contact with. From Mei, Xiaobo to even Hua Zhao. Her chest tightened as she followed Ning Bi down the stairs, the girl was terribly fast—she feared they would trip down the stairs but not once did she ever make a misstep.
It seemed like they were just as extraordinary as Hua Zhao.
And yet there was still a problem.
"Ning Bi, do you know where to find Hua Zhao?" Chan Lee had to ask it. She clutched her chest and was wheezing as they arrived at the end of the flight of stairs, she really couldn't compare her stamina to anyone around her at the moment. "Do you have any idea where we could find him? Some kind of tracker? Have you tried calling him?"
The young woman was silent for a moment.
