They had to find Nini, that child.
"Sorry."
The short-haired woman immediately understood what Brother Dachun meant.
Her face was full of regret.
After all, she was the one who had started it.
Maybe seeing the police had given her something to lean on. The helicopter's roar kept ringing in her ears...
Her worried heart finally had something to rely on.
The tension she had been holding onto all this time eased a little.
But...
Even though the police had arrived, and the helicopter was here too...
They still hadn't found Nini.
None of them knew what condition Nini was in.
No matter what, until they found her, none of them could make any promises.
When it came to searching for someone, every second counted.
"Qianqian, I'm sorry."
The ponytailed girl looked embarrassed.
Qianqian shook her head.
Her face was exhausted.
Her expression was distant and dazed.
She hadn't really paid attention to their conversation just now.
All her attention was on her child.
She had thought that with the police here... and the helicopter too...
Her Nini would be found soon.
But...
They hadn't found her.
The helicopter was flying overhead.
They were searching on the ground.
The mud beneath her feet made her increasingly irritable.
She worried that her child might have fallen somewhere...
The mountain paths were too difficult for a child to walk.
What if...
She remembered a news story she had once seen.
What if her child had fallen into a trap left behind by hunters?
Was her child hurt?
Her child was a good girl.
She wouldn't leave her for so long without a reason...
Her child must have run into some kind of trouble.
What should she do?
She had to find her child.
She had to save her child.
Nini.