"Wait, I think that stubborn girl must've gone to see her sister who she met in Shanghu, I think her name is Xiao Qi." Father Jia uttered this thought at the doorway.
"Xiao Qi, huh? Okay, we got it. Don't worry, we'll surely bring her back."
The two assassins strode out of the building confidently. They really didn't worry too much about Jia's Lin's whereabouts. After all, she was merely visiting someone she knew, not involving herself in anything dangerous. They were aware that she had once managed to survive on her own in Shanghu, seeking revenge, so they didn't expect her to be in danger now, considering how strong and brave she was.
What the two elders of the Jia Family didn't know was that they were the ones who had called them and had asked to pick up their daughter from Xiao Qi's place. Thus, they knew where Xiao Qi lived.
The two of them got into the car, bracing themselves for another round of bustle but were relieved knowing that there was probably no danger this time.
