As Fang Lan drove, she sighed at the wonders of the world.
Who would have thought that the person she was looking for was actually Sang Qianqian's childhood friend!
The other party lived in a city in another country, and it would take her two days to get there.
Right now, the most important thing for her was to help Shen Hanyu find out what he wanted.
Shen Hanyu and Fang Lan spent the next few days traveling back and forth, but they found nothing.
"We've been on the run for seven to eight days, but we still haven't found anything useful. This case is just too old."
Fang Lan lowered the car seat and collapsed on the chair without any regard for her image. "If I were you, I would give up."
Shen Hanyu was focused on flipping through the stack of documents in his hand. He did not even look up. "You know that's impossible."
"Of course I know. As long as it has something to do with Qianqian, you won't give in at all."
