"Sister Hua, you…"
Qiao Xin was stunned. She hadn't expected Aunt Hua to still insist on going after hearing what Qi Jiaming had said.
"Aunt Hua, you shouldn't go. It's far too dangerous." Qiao Jin didn't approve of Aunt Hua going either. After all, while Aunt Hua had a straightforward personality, her combat ability was practically zero.
"Don't any of you try to stop me. I have to go." The determination in Aunt Hua's eyes was undeniable.
"Sister Hua, Da Bao and Er Bao are still so young. They need their mother."
Anyone could see that Aunt Hua was now driven by a death-defying resolve, single-mindedly seeking an answer.
As a mother herself, Qiao Xin tried to appeal to Aunt Hua's maternal instincts to make her abandon this suicidal notion.
Was it really worth risking almost certain death for an answer?
