Her mind suddenly became chaotic, the more she thought, the more she felt something was wrong. In the end, her mood changed, so she took out her phone and, trembling, made a call.
"Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, you have to help me."
As Qin Miaomiao spoke, tears fell. Her expression was filled with panic, loss, and anxiety. If it were someone else, they might not be so lost, but the person involved was Lu Qing, the man she loved, and he had been kidnapped.
"Ninth Uncle."
Ninth Uncle's loving gaze contained a hint of caution, and he firmly focused on Qin Miaomiao, saying, "What exactly happened? Tell me everything from the beginning."
Qin Miaomiao's mood calmed slightly as she relayed her assistant's words verbatim to Ninth Uncle. As she spoke, she thought about how Lu Qing still didn't know what was happening, causing her to worry so much she couldn't speak, finally ending with a face full of distress.
