"What do you mean?" Xi Jiu frowned.
Old Davis took the wet towel handed by the servant, wiped his hands, and explained slowly, "Miss Qi Sha's future indeed has a glimmer of hope, but that hope is not with her. I can only sense the existence of that hope now, but cannot find where it resides."
To Ruan Qi at the moment, that glimmer of hope is the antidote that can turn misfortune into fortune.
The antidote is currently with someone else. Ruan Qi must find that person to possibly dispel the ominous signs and live smoothly.
But now, Old Davis can only sense the existence of hope and cannot find whose body it is in.
Xi Jiu listened to this explanation, his face growing more solemn.
He lowered his head to glance at Ruan Qi, holding her hand tightly in his palm, and asked Old Davis, "How can we find the person carrying that hope?"
