「The next morning.」
Su Xiyang was suddenly woken up by a phone call. After a brief exchange, all desire for sleep vanished, and her face turned deathly pale. "What?"
"Are you sure?" she asked, her voice urgent and her palms trembling.
The commotion roused Shen Fanyun, who lifted his head and asked what had happened.
"Su Ziye is missing," Su Xiyang said, her voice filled with panic.
"Hm?" Shen Fanyun raised an eyebrow. For that woman to go missing is a cause for celebration. She never does anything productive, only thinks of ways to challenge Su Xiyang.
"Don't be like that. We're family, after all, and we grew up together."
"No matter how fiercely we usually fight, when something like this happens, I don't want any harm to come to her."
Su Xiyang scrambled out of bed, stumbling and nearly falling over. She shot a furious glare back at Shen Fanyun. Their night of passion had left her more exhausted than ever before. This is getting in the way of serious business.
