C393 Kneeling down

Standing alone in the wind on the bridge, Zhu Yujing was a striking figure in her vibrant red outfit, a splash of color in the dim light.

"Right on time, as always, Sichen," she remarked with a cool detachment, though her voice carried a hint of excitement she couldn't quite hide.

"Where are they?" Bai Sichen cut to the chase, his only concern the whereabouts of his wife and child