Qiao Nian chatted with her for a while more before hanging up.
As soon as she hung up, Liang Bowen, who was waiting impatiently by the side, asked, "How was it, Sister Nian? Did you find Chen Yuan? Where is he? Why did I hear you mention the police station? Is Chen Yuan at the police station?"
He asked four or five questions in one go, wishing that he could hear what Sister Nian was saying on the phone.
Liang Bowen frowned tightly but felt that it was unlikely. "How could Chen Yuan have run to the police station for two days and not go to school? What did he do? Did he fight someone?"
