"No!! Even if it wasn't recorded, the system was hacked! As long as I restore the old system, I will definitely find clues!" Xia Zhisu shook off Ling Tian'ao and continued moving her fingers rapidly over the keyboard.
Due to the mental strain, Xia Zhisu's forehead was drenched in cold sweat, and her whole body was soaked.
Her son—she had to find him!
"Xia Zhisu!!" Ling Tian'ao grabbed her and pulled her up. "It wasn't recorded! Even if you restore the system, there still won't be any footage! The surveillance is useless right now! You need to calm down!"
"How can I calm down? My son is missing! What if I can never find him? Do you want him to end up like me, wandering alone, growing up in an orphanage?!" Xia Zhisu shouted, her emotions running high.
Ling Tian'ao frowned deeply. He could understand her feelings all too well.
Xia Zhisu herself had been abducted, leaving her to grow up without her family.
"It won't happen. Trust me, we will find our son!"
