His movements were not as nimble as before.
Gritting his teeth, Jiang Jinchen propped himself up against the wall, stepping towards the door. His mind was filled with a single thought.
He must go to America. He must find Ning Yanan.
"If you dare step out of this room, I'll have her killed instantly." Jiang Haoyan's icy voice felt like a sentence from hell.
"..."
Jiang Jinchen paused in his steps, abruptly turning to look at him.
In Jiang Haoyan's hand was a large-screen phone, displaying a video call.
The person on the screen was Ning Yanan, who was huddled in front of a large building.
She leaned on a lamppost, her slender body clad in a duckbill hat. In her hand was a large camera, concealed by her coat.
She occasionally glanced to her sides, seemingly cautious.
But she didn't notice, she was already in someone else's camera lens...
