The secretary in the front row noticed his unease and couldn't help but remind him, "Mr. Qin, the doctor said you need to maintain a calm state of mind."
Qin He pursed his lips, his frown growing deeper, and he ordered the driver in a heavy voice to drive.
The secretary in the front knew that Qin He was planning to search on his own. That's right, how could Mr. Qin sit still when it concerned Miss Meng?
The atmosphere in the car was dead silent; Qin He closed his eyes, lost in thought.
That night, the Qin Family mobilized almost all of their manpower, searching the entire city of North City.
Yet, Qin He went to all the places that Meng Tingxu used to like when she was a child, only to come up empty-handed.
His understanding of her had become shallow and fragile with the flow of time.
Yes, the places one liked as a child aren't necessarily the same ones they will like now.
People do change.
He didn't even know where Meng Tingxu could possibly go.