"Uncle, I really should go now," Shen Jun insisted with concern. "The situation with the Wen family is dire, and I'm afraid something may happen to her."
However, Zhao Wu shook his head. "It's already quite late, and you still need to wait for the person who's sending you the evidence, don't you? There are many people in Wen Nian's hometown, so a few hours won't make a significant difference. I've already contacted the local police station, and they've dispatched an officer to the Wen family's location. We'll arrange for someone to take you there tomorrow morning."
Realizing that his people had already secured the evidence and changed their flight to Hai City, Shen Jun reluctantly agreed. He knew he couldn't afford to be hasty at this point.
"Get some rest for now. Since you'll be spending the New Year at my place, I won't let you down." Zhao Wu patted Shen Jun's shoulder.
