Just as Zhao Rong was about to rush in, the assistant standing beside him voiced his skepticism. "But what if the rabbit doll in the child's hands isn't Miss Lili's? What if it's just one her mother bought for her?"
Xue Lianmei immediately refuted him. "That rabbit doll isn't sold in this country. If you want one, you have to go to the Galeries Lafayette in Paris to buy it. Do you really think a fishmonger has the kind of money to fly to Paris and buy his kid a luxury doll just to make her happy? Besides, Miss Lili's rabbit doll is a one-of-a-kind, custom-made edition. So, I'm certain Miss Lili was kidnapped here first, and her doll ended up in that child's hands for some other reason."
Hearing Xue Lianmei's analysis, Zhao Rong nodded. "Xue Lianmei is right. Let's go in now and get to the bottom of this."
With that, Zhao Rong went to a nearby hardware store, bought a pair of bolt cutters, and swiftly cut open the shop's shutter door before leading the other two inside.
