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"Okay," the voice on the other end of the phone was Lady Beigong's laughter again, "I hope what you say matches what you do. To be honest, you're really a headache to me, and this adorable little girl is even more suffocating to my heart. I'll have someone send Lele back in a moment, where do you live?"
After Qianning gave her residential address, she hung up the phone. Clutching the mobile phone, the tears in her eyes had long since dried up. She had never expected Lady Beigong to do something like this.
On the numerous screens in the surveillance room, finally, one displayed Lele's figure. She was running through the crowd, seemingly looking for something.
"President! Is this the little girl?" The security guard also saw that particular speck on the screen. From the high-angle shot, it just looked like a tiny dot.