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In the morning, layers of fog filled the air, and a ray of light shot out of the thick clouds, sprinkling a little light on the human world.
The sound of footsteps and voices grew louder and louder in the quiet forest.
Lu Zhui and a group of people were walking at the very front.
Nian che and Yan Sichen were in the middle of the group. After the chase for the second half of the night, they had already discovered ning Qing and Nian lie's tracks and were doing their best to search for them.
Yan Sichen stood behind Nian che, fatigue etched on his face. He no longer had his usual gentleness.
"Are you sure they took this path?" he asked.
Nian che jumped over the puddle of water. The smile on his handsome face was gone, and his stern look was even more similar to his elder brother's.
"What else? Our search team is a professional, there won't be any mistakes."
Yan Sichen's eyebrows furrowed and he did not say anything else.
