She just took a cab to the border of Dark Night.
Gu Linxi's call came right after, urgently prompting her to pick up as if it were a matter of life and death.
Rong Yan found a quiet corner and connected the call.
"Hello."
No sooner had she spoken than Gu Linxi's angry voice came through, "I knew asking me to check the phone IP address couldn't be for nothing. I just hacked the firewall at the telecom headquarters and listened in on that call. You're going to Dark Night to rescue someone? Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Why are you meddling in the Rong Family's affairs? They can handle it themselves!"
Kicked in the head by a donkey... Oh, what a description. Rong Yan leaned against the wall, glanced at the entrance to Dark Night, and tucked herself into the shadows. In fact, she had wondered on her way over if she had been kicked in the head by a donkey, feeling an itching boredom to actually go to Dark Night, but...
"Rong Mu is only eight years old."
"So what?"