An Lan nodded repeatedly, clasping her hands together, murmuring, "Fortunately, they're fine. Zhan Ting, it won't be long before I see them, right."
Her clear eyes were filled with tension and anticipation.
"Yes, by this time tomorrow, you should be able to see them," Huo Zhanting gently rubbed An Lan's black hair with his hand, his deep voice filling An Lan with a sense of security.
"By the way, Zhan Ting, I just saw Xiaoxuan tell you that he was kidnapped because of financial problems at the M Country branch. Your face looked terrible. Did you, by any chance, figure out who the mastermind is?" An Lan asked cautiously.
Emotions of an impending storm rolled in Huo Zhanting's eyes as he murmured softly.
