"What's the matter?" Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets, feeling vaguely uneasy. "Is it Luo Tingsong?"
"No, someone mentioned us on our official Weibo account. They said it might be an important secret message, so they called to notify me."
Chen An shook his head. He took out his phone, logged into Weibo, and checked the messages. "Look."
"Six days?" Mo Nanjue glanced at it. "Extract the location information."
"It's near San Francisco in the United States," Chen An's fingers moved down. "It seems to be a forest. The exact location needs to be determined using a computer. But what does 'six days' mean?"
Mo Nanjue squinted his eyes. Weibo only mentioned 'six days.' He tapped his finger on the table lightly. "Could it be Tong Ran?"
Chen An frowned. "Why would she write 'six days'?"
"Could it be she was captured and there are only six days left?" Mo Nanjue thought for a moment, increasingly convinced of this possibility. He turned and walked into the room. "Bring your laptop."
