"The night before it happened, she told me their project was almost finished. She said that once work settled down, she would take me on a cruise with her."
"A cruise?" Han Ning committed the word to memory.
"Come to think of it, she'd been buried in work for months. She had very little free time, only managing to carve out a few precious hours on weekends to go shopping or eat out with us. She didn't really hang out with many men. Besides you colleagues, I think it was just Xu Ping, Old Yang, and Ah Qing..."
"Of the people you mentioned, besides Xu Ping, it seems none of the others are here?"
"Ah Qing is out of town on a business trip. Old Yang... Old Yang has had his movements restricted by the authorities..." Zheng Yingping said.
"Movements restricted?" Han Ning was about to ask for more details.
Just then, a shrill, mournful cry came from nearby.
"Sob... Lulu, now that you're gone, what are your father and I supposed to do~~"
