Qingcang, Can You Do It?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Ye Tianxin had discovered a large footprint on the snow-covered ground. Li Qingcang bent down to take a look.
"Yes, this is his footprint. It seems like his leg is injured. The weight on his two legs is unevenly distributed."
"My father is injured?"
Ye Tianxin was very anxious to find her parents. Both of them had fallen over the cliff. If Xie Xuning had injured his legs, what about Ye Linlang? Was she hurt too? Or was she all right?
"Yes, he should be injured."
Ye Tianxin asked, "What about my mother?"
Li Qingcang shook his head. "There is no blood on the ground, and I can't see any other footprints nearby. Maybe she passed out..."
"Qingcang, what should we do then?" Ye Tianxin was distraught. She wondered how her parents were.
Li Qingcang tried to comfort her by saying, "We can only try to locate them quickly."