On this day, Feng Jingxuan didn't say anything, and Nan Xia spent the night recuperating at the hotel.
Early the next morning, just as Nan Xia got up, her door was knocked open.
Nan Xia wasn't wearing her pajamas but the hotel's disposable bathrobe. Before she had the chance to get dressed, Feng Jingxuan entered.
Her cheeks were still flushed from sleep. Seeing her in that state, Feng Jingxuan's expression softened quite a bit: "Get ready, we are going to meet Miss Li from the Li Family."
The thought of this person deepened the color in Feng Jingxuan's eyes.
He had discovered that the kidnappers of the children had been in contact with Miss Li of the Li Family, and this time he wanted to see her in person.
Initially, Miss Li had declined his invitation, but now that he had come here, she had no reason to refuse.
"Do you suspect that this matter is related to her?" Nan Xia asked.
She was inherently smart and grasped his meaning as soon as Feng Jingxuan spoke.