It shouldn't have taken too long, yet he seemed nowhere to be found. Chan Lee already found herself in the city district, the sun blazing hot on her body and burned her lungs. She could hardly breathe. The sweltering heat was torture but here she was, looking for any sight of a frost-haired boy.
Her heart ached.
Was he kidnapped? Chan Lee knew that Han Jing wanted them to speak with Hua Zhao in person in regards to this situation, but she couldn't wait any longer and sent a message:
'Zhao did you take Xue someplace else?'
A little seed of hope.
In a couple of minutes, the guy finally responded.
'What? No. I left him at your apartment. Why?'
It was crushed down in that moment.
'He's missing.'
Please.
'Are you sure? Maybe he left with his friend?'
