Tang Anzhi put away her phone, her expression not looking too good.
Her mind was racing, debating whether or not to meet for this appointment. The criminals who kidnapped her son definitely needed to be caught, and she couldn't let those who harmed her son go.
If these people are not caught, she won't be able to relax for even a day, fearing that they might return unexpectedly and strike again. She would be overwhelmed with sorrow, so it's crucial to eliminate these threats to her son first.
Once is more than enough for such things to happen; she absolutely can't allow a second occurrence.
Song Qian'ai came back and noticed the expression on Tang Anzhi's face, "Hey, why do you look so upset? What's wrong?"
Tang Anzhi's grim face immediately dispersed. She glanced at Song Qian'ai and shook her head, "I'm fine, just thinking about something. By the way, we've been out long enough, let's head back and check things out."
"Alright." Song Qian'ai had no objections.
