Several people were in a standoff when Ye Weining received Ye Huang's call: "Ah Ning, you don't need to go into the desert anymore. Someone will bring Qin Lan out."
"Daddy, how do you know?" Ye Weining was surprised, quickly realizing, "You sent someone to follow me?"
"Yes." Ye Huang admitted, "Qin Lan isn't dead, she's already in the car."
Ye Weining felt indignant; he said he would let her have fun, yet he sent a bunch of people to follow her. Liar! Adults are all liars!
"Ah Ning, don't be angry, Daddy... he's worried about you." Ye Huang gently soothed his daughter.
What else could Ye Weining say?
At least they didn't need to risk going into the desert again to rescue Qin Lan.
"Got it." Ye Weining hung up, her face taut with anger, "Alright, someone will bring her out, we don't need to go."
The four looked at each other, curiously asking, "Who?"
Ye Weining didn't answer, she got out of the car and walked toward the nearby village.
