Gu Qiaoqiao distinctly felt that her mother, Gu Qianqian, and Gu Zishu were at home at that moment.
Although their presence was anxious and unsettled, they were safe.
Her father, however, seemed to be in a pitch-black body of water, seemingly motionless, but he was still alive.
Gu Qiaoqiao suddenly gasped.
Her fingers, her fingers.
This was the source of her Spiritual Energy.
She tightly gripped her hands, then focused her Mind Power on her fingertips.
Suddenly, she could see more clearly.
She even saw the three characters of Liuye Bridge on the big bridge.
It was right there.
Gu Qiaoqiao was frantic with urgency.
She wished she could fly to the riverside immediately.
And the police car was also speeding.
Finally, after an endless agony, the police car stopped at the head of Liuye Bridge.
By then, night had fallen.
The surroundings were all misty gray, as was the surface of the river, but even though it was unclear, it was known that the river was very calm.