The sun rises, sunlight shining on the dew on the leaves, dripping to the ground.
The morning is somewhat cold, as the sun became very warm.
Li Zhiting brought breakfast to Tian Xingyun's house and knocked on the door for a long time with no answer.
He then went to the flower shop, where only Ping and her brother were present.
If she wasn't at home or at the shop, could she have gone back to Huatan Village?
For some reason, there was always a feeling of unease in his heart.
As he took out his phone to make a call, Huo Shaohua's call came in.
"Bring your people and meet me in the outskirts!" He said and immediately hung up the phone.
Li Zhiting put away his phone, and the feeling of unease deepened.
It must be something bad that happened to Xingyun, otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him to bring people over.
Without a moment of hesitation, he got into the car and called Xi Lin, telling him to gather everyone at the outskirts.
The outskirts.
