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She tried sending Leng Wanxin a message again, "Are you okay?"
Within a second, she saw Leng Wanxin's reply, "I'm okay, how about you?"
Suddenly seeing her message, Mai Xiaomai's heart leapt with joy, "Where are you now?"
"Africa."
"Are you feeling well?"
"Still alive."
"Haven't you contacted Qinglang?"
"No."
"He has gone to Africa to find you."
"Oh."
"Miss Leng, please get in touch with Qinglang."
After she sent this message, she saw no further replies from Leng Wanxin.
"Qinglang, Leng Wanxin has replied to me."
She took a screenshot of the conversation with Leng Wanxin and sent it to Feng Qinglang.
But still, there was no reply from him.
He was probably sleeping without the internet, or in a place without any connection.
With nothing to do, her thoughts wandered to Qiao Chutian again.
Why did he leave in such a hurry in the middle of the night?
Before coming, she had thought that he simply brought her to Egypt for fun.
