7:00 AM sharp.
Eagle suddenly, clutching a cell phone, anxiously ran to the exhausted-looking Shangguan Xiu, "Young Master, Young Master, you must look at this."
At the moment, Shangguan Xiu was a complete mess; his clothes were all tangled up from searching in the underbrush beneath the highway and the mountainside next to it, but he didn't care a bit.
He took the cell phone and started to look.
On the phone, a video was playing at that moment.
[At 5 a.m., a young woman was hit and flipped by a car on the XX highway!]
"Crack!" The cell phone in Shangguan Xiu's hand suddenly slipped, dropping straight to the ground, instantly shattering the screen.
"Impossible!"
He refused to believe it was An Xiaomian; it absolutely couldn't be her.
Although he had been searching for her all night here and hadn't found her, he refused to believe that the woman in the accident was her!
