Yu Qingliu grabbed a chair and sat down.
Everyone was here.
Joseph had just arrived. Seeing Yu Qingliu, he was the first to speak. "They haven't found Xinlan yet?"
"Mm."
Yu Qingliu frowned. His already ugly expression became even uglier. "I've searched the hotel but haven't found her. She should still be with them."
"Why did they capture her? Don't they know Xinlan's identity?" Joseph could not hold it in anymore.
This was Country M's territory, but they were repeatedly frustrated.
The events of the past few days had undoubtedly dealt them a huge blow.
It was maddening to sense their proud identity, status, and authority repeatedly challenged.
Yu Qingliu picked up his coffee and took a sip. Then, he gave him a fake smile. "Her friend said that she had already introduced herself. Do you think they don't know my granddaughter's identity? Those people are after the Yu family!"
Ji Ziyin was a newcomer to Country M.