Ouyang Zhi's smile froze upon hearing these words.
He had thought that Shangguan Xiu going to meet a group of women was a sign he no longer wanted to look for An Xiaomian—after all, it had been over a dozen days and no one knew of An Xiaomian's whereabouts.
So, Shangguan Xiu was meeting a group of women all named An Xiaomian. Did he think the real An Xiaomian would be hiding among the crowd?
Wasn't that a bit, a bit foolish?
"Heh." Ouyang Zhi couldn't help but let out a laugh, but this time it was one of self-mockery.
Among all the women named An Xiaomian, to look for the real one they all wanted to find—that wasn't foolishness; it was desperation.
Madness, so that was why Shangguan Xiu refused to let go of even this one clue, wasn't it?
Ouyang Zhi's complexion looked somewhat unpleasant.
It turned out Shangguan Xiu cared about An Xiaomian that much.
Then why hadn't he protected An Xiaomian and let her go missing instead?
