Xiang Yiren's hands flew across the keyboard as she typed.
[Zi Yan, Brother Sun is right here with me. He's very concerned about your safety and has been waiting for news from you. We have a question we need to ask you directly: what are your plans regarding your family?]
There was no reply for a long time, and they assumed she was struggling with the decision. However, they quickly realized they were mistaken.
She wasn't struggling. Instead, she sent back a long message, several hundred words in length. The main idea, boiled down, was this:
*I have no lingering affection for that family. From now on, all ties are severed.*
*Brother Sun, Sister Yiren, please come rescue me.*
Well, it looks like they had overthought it.
If Jiang Ziyan had any lingering attachments before, she was now completely disillusioned with her family.
