That word seemed extremely distant from them.
So much so that she never even considered the possibility.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Cheng was silent for a moment, then said, "I know this is a big blow to you, but you also know clearly that he couldn't escape from the Yangtze River, and..."
"And what!?"
Jiang Cheng seemed very reluctant to speak this truth: "I implanted a biological chip under his skin, if he were alive, there would be life signs here, but I haven't received any life signs from him for 57 hours."
As these words were slowly spoken, she held her breath, listening without daring to miss a single word, yet after listening, she wished she hadn't heard them at all.
She didn't speak, the only sound in the phone was her suppressed breathing, the chill emanating from her seemed to spread from faraway Hong Kong all the way to Beijing, thousands of miles away.
Even the signal seemed about to freeze.
