Chapter 9 The rain stopped, and the sky began to clear. Ying Quhe pulled down his hood, glanced at the muddy mountain path, then looked down at the mud on his shoes, his brow furrowing. He didn't answer Xi Mi's question right away, instead taking out his phone to return a call. With his back turned to Xi Mi, he spoke a few low words to the assistant on the line: "I found her. Tell Tian Jian not to worry." "Mm. No need to come up the mountain. Just look after Tian Jian." After those brief…