With Qin Liuxi around, even if the Great General fainted on the ground, nothing would happen. Two needles, and the person would awaken, only to lie in bed, dazed like a lost soul, with tears continuously rolling down from the corners of his eyes.
Actually, he knew in his heart. Each year, countless people were sent out, notices were posted, rewards were set, and the amount of the reward was in the tens of thousands. Even if his daughter was kidnapped, with such a large reward, those behind it would definitely return her.
But no, people took advantage of the confusion, casually bringing girls who looked similar to claim the reward, but they were all fake. None of them were his Yaoyao.
The longer the time passed, the more hopeless he felt. He thought his daughter had met with an accident, yet as a father, with only this single sprout, as long as he didn't see the body, he'd cling to that tiny shred of hope. This was the medicine that kept them going.
