——What to do?
Shen Fei and Yu Yaqing instinctively looked at Yan Qingwen.
He always had numerous plans.
But right now, he couldn't think of any plans at all. He sat quietly against the wall. His head was dropped low and his hands were trembling slightly.
Bai Youwei had never seen such a desolate side of Yan Qingwen as if he had reached the point of absolute despair...
Shen Mo glanced at everyone present, his eyes finally falling on Yan Qingwen, asking, "Does Lun Ang have a puzzle piece?"
Yan Qingwen closed his eyes and replied in a hoarse voice, "...Yes."
Lun Ang had a puzzle piece, but he didn't get a chance to use it, then...
Thinking about it made him feel so suffocated that it felt like a knot was tied in his throat, and he could not speak due to the pain.
Shen Mo had always been calm. He turned his head to look at Yu Yaqing, asking, "Do you have a puzzle piece?"
Yu Yaqing gently shook her head.
