Everyone present had their own thoughts, and it all depended on who would reveal them first.

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"Ms. Xiaozi?" Yan Zhaowei didn't know why Ziyi called her at this time.

They found Qin Yuhuan's former residence in Licheng, and also saw Qin Yuhuan through a drone, confirming her safety.

The next step is probably to rescue people and call the police.

If she calls the police... the old lady will most likely be implicated, and the Zhao family's reputation will be affected. As an office member, she does not recommend doing so as long as Qin Yuhuan's personal safety can be ensured.

Ziyi was not far from Qin Yuhuan's home.

The screen projected images from a drone. She leaned against the sofa. She had been running around for nearly two days, which made her head swell. But when she saw Qin Yuhuan's calm face and the little movements he made subconsciously due to his confusion, her restless heart calmed down at this moment.

"Don't deal with it yet. Wait, find a way to send a message to Qin Yuhuan and tell her that we are nearby."

Yan Zhaowei:?

She didn't seem to understand what Ziyi wanted to express. Could it be that... she wasn't going to save people immediately?

"Find a lawyer and get the evidence that can send those people to prison for more than a few years. As long as we get it, go and save them immediately." Once the people are sent to prison, there is room for maneuver in reducing or increasing their sentences.

Yan Zhaowei's silence made Ziyi even more tired, and even her voice became a little hoarse. "Do as I say."

As for Ji Minjun...

Ziyi also made a video call. After not seeing each other for a long time, Ji Minjun was still meticulously dressed, with every strand of her silver-white hair combed neatly. At that time... she was enjoying her tea in the garden.

"It's strange that you would take the initiative to call me." Ji Minjun twisted a small corner of the handkerchief and wiped off the non-existent dirt at the corner of her mouth. The aunt at home bent down to hold the phone for her so that she could accept the video call with ease.

It's not just strange. From the time Ziyi returned to Jincheng at the age of eighteen until now, let alone video calls, there isn't even a call record between them. Everything is relayed by Zhao Fengzhuo or the housekeeper.

Ziyi chuckled. "Grandma, you should know why I called you. I just want to ask you, what exactly do you want to do?"