Jiang Ruan felt her heart sink.
That suppressed feeling of dread, labeled as 'hope against hope', once again occupied her mind.
Making all Jiang Ruan's nerves tighten.
"What's wrong?"
She lowered her voice, unconsciously clenching her fists.
"I wanted to visit uncle and auntie before leaving," Lu Yizhou anxiously said, "but when I just went to your house, I found the front door wide open, the house in a mess, looking as if it had been ransacked, and your parents... they're not around."
Jiang Ruan felt her legs go weak without any reason.
She took a deep breath, "I see, I will call them right now."
She hung up and immediately called Yuan Xiuqin.
However, she constantly encountered a busy signal on the other end.
The call was not answered for a long time.
She didn't give up, with the bad premonition in her heart growing stronger and stronger.
She also called Jiang Yuxin and Jiang Yuchui separately.
With the same result.
"What's wrong?"
