"Hey, brother, it's me, Situ Yan!"
At the edge of the highway, Situ Yan stood alone in front of the median, letting the sea breeze blow her hair, her face pale, and spoke coldly.
"Heh, you finally decided to call me? I thought you'd never contact the family again!" A mocking voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I want to ask you for a favor." Situ Yan ignored the other's attitude, her expression resolute, yet exuding a deep sense of despair.
"What favor?"
"Grandpa probably doesn't want to see me, so I'm asking you to convince him to use his authority to send the naval fleet to help me search and rescue two people over by North City Bay. I need to see them alive, or retrieve their bodies dead!" Situ Yan said calmly. She never believed Jiang Feng could really be dead, and even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, she wouldn't give up.
