Lu Jihan looked back at her pale face and said indifferently, "I know you're anxious, but in your current state, let alone finding the child, I'm afraid you can't even take care of yourself."
Pausing slightly, he examined her bloodshot eyes and said, "You need to rest. The real busy time for us will be when the news comes."
"But..."
"No buts allowed." He slightly furrowed his brow, his tone commanding, "Be good and come back with me. I don't mind using the 'carry away' method to take you home."
"..." Song Yinyin was at a loss for words.
His words made her regain a little sanity.
Calming down and thinking carefully, she had to admit that, as he said, the Imperial City is so vast, searching for Song Dabai without any clues was like finding a needle in a haystack.
She said nothing more.
Lu Jihan knew she had conceded and looked ahead again.
