"Xiao Jin came home?"
Hearing his daughter's whereabouts, George Lin couldn't sit still.
"I have to go back and find her!"
Qi Jiaming had been home for a while now. In that much time, Qiao Jin must have gotten far. He had no idea if his child had run into any danger.
"George Lin, you need to calm down!"
Qi Jiaming's father, Qi Wenshan, stopped George Lin.
"You don't have enough food right now. If you go out and run into those Meat Dragons, it's a death sentence. Our homes are so far apart. You'll die before you even find Xiao Jin."
Every word Qi Wenshan said made sense. It was a long way from the Qi residence to the Qiao residence. With no food on them whatsoever, it was simply impossible to make it back.
"So what if I die! My daughter finally made it out here. As her father, I can't just abandon her!"
George Lin had been waiting for his daughter to come home for far too long. Now that he finally had news of her, how could he possibly stay put at the Qi residence?
