Throughout the journey, Jian Luo gazed at the scenery outside the window, instantly feeling a sense of nostalgia.
"Sis, did you find that thing?" he suddenly asked.
"No, I searched all over An Chong's study room, but I couldn't find it," Jian Qing tightened her grip on the steering wheel and responded softly.
Initially, the primary reason she agreed to move into the An Family mansion was because of this. However, she did not expect that after almost flipping the mansion upside down, she would still be unable to find that thing.
"How could this happen?" Jian Luo furrowed his brow.
"Don't worry, if we can't find it now, we'll keep looking until we do." Jian Qing reassured him gently.
Jian Luo nodded and glanced at her, seemingly wanting to say something but hesitating.
As Jian Qing stopped at a red light, she said, "Luoluo, if you have something to say, just say it."
"Sis, how is he?" Jian Luo asked with some difficulty.
