The other side.
Qin Yiren strolled among the crowd, occasionally turning back with a worried expression.
Whether it was her overthinking or something else, even though she saw with her own eyes the strange man walking away from her, she was still worried he might come back and do something harmful to her and the baby.
After all, her photo was still prominently displayed on Weibo. Ji Manman's fans were widespread all over the country, and there was no telling if some might be more obsessive types. It was better to be cautious.
She sneaked into a cellphone store on the street like a thief, randomly picked a model similar to her previous one, and got a new SIM card, calling Yan Xiaye right away.
"Xiaye, it's me."
"Yiren?"
"Um... did you see the trending topic on Weibo?"
"With Ji Manman's fame out there, it's almost impossible not to see it."
