Just thinking about him possibly being in the midst of gunfire makes Chiang Xiao feel waves of pain.
Only a few days have passed in these two months, but why does it feel so long to her?
"What's wrong, are you thinking about Xinian?" Jiang Shiheng seemed to sense her sudden drop in mood and guessed.
"Yes, Dad, I'm very worried about him."
"Don't worry too much. Xinian is smart, skilled, and he'll surely cherish his life for your sake. Rest assured."
Chiang Xiao responded.
"Dad, have you sent someone to find my mom?"
"Of course, I've already sent someone to look."
Chiang Xiao fiddled with the phone cord and said, "Actually, I think the name Qingshuang sounds very familiar, but I just can't remember why..."
Before she finished the sentence, it was as if a flash of light burst through her mind. Chiang Xiao suddenly widened her eyes and exclaimed, "No! Dad, I remember where I heard it!"
On the other side, Jiang Shiheng's heart skipped a beat.
