"So, Li Wenshan doesn't know where Uncle Yin has gone," Liu Chen thought for a moment and then said to Li Wenshan, "Third Senior Brother, I'm outside right now. I'll come back to find you. Tonight, we'll meet He Qingyuan together."
"Alright, got it."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Chen felt uneasy. He kept thinking about Uncle Yin. Could that mysterious old man have gone back to Wanhua Mountain?
Qin Lu was leaning on Liu Chen's shoulder, dozing off, while Liu Chen himself looked preoccupied.
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At night, Liu Chen and Li Wenshan drove to the beach. Following the address sent by He Qingyuan, they reached their destination, where He Qingyuan was already waiting on the sand.
The beach at night was very tranquil. The sea breeze carried a salty tang, and Liu Chen remembered one evening, what he and Qin Lu had done at the seaside. At that time, Qin Lu had cuddled up in his arms, utterly docile.
He Qingyuan, facing the sea, asked Liu Chen and Li Wenshan, "You're here?"
