At this moment, the forgotten phone call brought Fan Xinglan's voice:
"Brother Yan, what's wrong? What happened?"
Yan Yan put the phone back to his ear, speaking hoarsely: "I think I saw her."
"What?!" Fan Xinglan was so shocked that his phone almost fell when he realized who "she" was. "Really, Brother Yan? Are you sure you weren't seeing things? Did you really see Little Sister-in-law?"
Yan Yan pressed his lips together, his face looking grim.
He also doubted if he had just seen things.
But the passerby clearly said that there was indeed a girl standing there just a moment ago.
No, it must not be his hallucination.
"I'm hanging up. I'll get someone to search."
After saying that, he didn't care about Fan Xinglan's reaction and quickly called Secretary Qin to bring people to search.
He then turned around and walked in the direction he came from.
The driver, still unaware of the situation, could only keep the car parked there waiting for him.
