Fu Shiyan's gaze fell on Jiangli's departing figure as she stepped into the night; yet, his expression remained calm. "If she says there's nothing to worry about, then there won't be. Relax."
Director Xu couldn't feel at ease and was still quite worried as he turned to look at Xun Tianhai.
Xun Tianhai's face was tense, and his heart was fluctuating wildly, yet all he could do was grit his teeth and say, "Let's wait and see!"
With a helpless sigh, Director Xu could only stay with everyone else, waiting for news.
However, the taste of waiting was the most unbearable.
Soon, everyone experienced what it meant to feel as if "each day dragged on like a year."
...
Crack—
Jiangli stepped on a twig on the ground as she walked into the mountain with Xia Xin.
Xia Xin, startled by the crisp sound, quickly hugged the object in his arms and nervously looked around. "Ancestor, are we sure it's safe to go up the mountain like this?"
"What are you afraid of with me here?"
