One week later.
Jian Si was still missing without any clues found.
As time passed, Jian Si's chances of survival dwindled.
Aside from Lu Youting and the three little ones, everyone else had gradually come to accept the situation.
"Impossible, Sisi couldn't possibly be dead... How could he bear to leave us..."
Lu Youting refused to accept this reality and wouldn't rest, frantically searching for Jian Si's figure at the foot of the mountain.
The foot of the mountain was overgrown with wild weeds and thorns.
He took no protective measures and soon, he was covered in wounds.
Looking at him losing his calm and sense, his beard unkempt like a vagrant, Gu Yuchen and Shen Xiuyi couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him.