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There were tourists from all over the world, of all kinds, some even with headscarves and veils...
But there was nothing suspicious about them.
From the attention in Huang Wanrong's gaze, it was clear that her eyes were not focused on anyone, she was just staring in the direction of the side door.
And that side just happened to be a blind spot for surveillance, so it was completely unclear what she was looking at.
"Mom, where did you go?"
She cried as she asked.
But no one answered her.
The phone rang; it was a call from Lin Xuanzi. She wasn't in the mood to answer, but she thought maybe his help would aid in finding her mother. One more person, one more bit of strength.
"Mr. Lin——"
Her voice, due to the frantic yelling and crying today, and drinking little water, had become somewhat hoarse.
"Baby, why are you crying? What happened?"
Lin Xuanzi asked anxiously.
