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Xia Ningxing instinctively refused, "How can I leave first? I'm worried about Lu."
Mrs. Song grasped her hand and said again with earnest seriousness, "Xia, listen to me, you staying here will only become his burden. Come with me, I promise your family will be reunited!"
Struggle flashed in Xia Ningxing's eyes as if pretending, then after a while, as if she had finally figured it out, she nodded:
"Alright then, Song, I'll go with you."
By going with her, she could follow the trail to the base of her organization.
A strange gleam flitted across the depths of Xia Ningxing's eyes.
But the light was too quick for anyone to catch.
Thus, Mrs. Song did not suspect a thing, "Hurry and pack your things; we'll leave tonight."
As she spoke, Mrs. Song stroked her hair, looking at her with a gentle gaze as if she were her own younger sister.