If contact was lost for over eight hours and there were still no signals, he would send someone to find them, but now, it wasn't time yet.
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Xia Yunsheng, looking at her father's cold demeanor, had no choice but to walk out.
When Mo Sichen arrived, he saw Xia Yunsheng crouching alone in a corner, hugging her knees, seemingly lost in thought.
She was dressed in a military uniform for ease of movement, looking like a tomboyish girl.
"What's wrong?" Mo Sichen didn't usually show much interest in her, but her demeanor today was worrisome and he couldn't help asking.
Xia Yunsheng looked up, saw it was Mo Sichen, and stood up, "Why are you here? You shouldn't be here."
He had no military rank; he shouldn't be in such a place.
"I'm here for some business with the General." He meant Cheng Yanzhi's father.
Xia Yunsheng said: "Oh."
Her expression was not good, the feeling of unease in her heart still hadn't subsided.
