Zhou Shengting finally boarded the plane. Although he was physically strong, the relentless back and forth had taken its toll on him, and now he felt very weary.
But his heart was becoming more and more anxious.
So much time had passed, yet there had been not a single piece of news.
The longer it took, the more dangerous it became, but strangely, what did the kidnappers want by abducting Bai Lan?
Yet no ransom calls had come?
Neither had Su Qian, so what did she want by kidnapping Bai Lan? Was it just to scare her, a form of revenge?
Zhou Shengting felt so agitated he couldn't make heads or tails of the situation anymore.
He leaned back in the airplane seat, half closing his eyes, with Bai Lan's image continually appearing in his mind.
He missed her terribly and really couldn't bear the thought of living without her.
Zhou Shengting pinched the bridge of his nose and rubbed his temples to relieve the symptoms of his headache.
