However, when Shen Hanyu recalled the side profile of the girl who helped the child up, he felt like he lost his mind.
The clear scene was like a slow-motion replay.
He was absolutely sure that it wasn't an illusion. What he saw had to be real.
Shen Hanyu went to his desk and turned on the computer.
Even if he were to force his way through the surveillance cameras at the airport, the surveillance network there would be too dense and the traffic would be too high. It would be extremely time-consuming to look it up.
However, the flight records associated with Wen Xu's personal account were relatively easier to obtain and clearer.
After he checked, Shen Hanyu's eyes turned cold and dark.
When he realized the possible truth behind this, his gaze became heated again.
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Midnight.
