Song Yiyan ran in the rain and rushed out.
Chenchen's mother was startled awake by her movements. When she went out, she saw that she had already left the house. She chased after her worriedly. "Yanyan, it's already so late. Where are you going? Is there anything urgent?"
Song Yiyan had already rushed into the heavy rain. The pouring rain, the howling wind, and the crazy worry in her heart made her lose all her calm. She did not hear anyone behind her.
The corridor of the hospital was filled with police officers.
When Zhao Yun saw her coming over, he hurried over and could not hide the worry in his eyes. "How did you get here? Why are you so drenched? You didn't take an umbrella."
This was the first time he had seen the girl who was unusually calm at all times looked so flustered and at a loss for what to do. Her entire body was drenched, and her hair was still dripping with water.
"Where's Ji Xing?" Song Yiyan ran in and asked, panting.
