With the passage of time, the weather outside soon darkened.

The whole city of Shouhan has been shrouded in the lights of ten thousand families. The neon lights are already on. The big city has entered the rhythm of night life.

At this time, however, in the Shangri-La Hotel, several girls were sitting in their rooms, distracted and sad.

"President, shall we sit like this now? Should we find a way too?" Lou Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help it.

"Sister Mohan, Xiaoyang has been going for almost a day. Shall we go and ask for news?". Lin Guoguo also said with great concern.

Lin Mohan's heart is naturally anxious, but she...