Jian Qing's smile froze on her lips, her phone slipping from her hand.
"My darling, what happened?" Quan Jingwu quickly caught the phone, Jian Luo's voice coming through from the other side.
"Sis, sis, are you listening?"
Quan Jingwu glanced at Jian Qing's dazed expression, his brows creasing slightly, "Jian Luo, what's going on?"
"Seventeen and Nineteen have been kidnapped, and their whereabouts are now unknown." Jian Luo said.
Hearing this, Quan Jingwu's gaze darkened, his voice suddenly turning cold, "Explain clearly."
On the other end of the call, Jian Luo briefly recounted what had happened, and Jian Qing snapped back to reality, forcing herself to remain calm as she looked up at Quan Jingwu.
"We're coming back right away."
After hanging up the phone, Quan Jingwu held Jian Qing's hand, noticing it was frighteningly cold.
"My darling, don't worry, let's head back first."
Jian Qing nodded, a ruthless look flashing in her bright eyes.
