The address given by Mr. and Mrs. Reysen was actually not far away, belonging to the category of places that could be reached with just a slight detour.
However, at the moment Fu Qian displayed a considerable consistency between his thoughts and actions, with no intention whatsoever to make a detour for a quick visit.
After a cold laugh and discarding the letter, he slightly discerned the direction and went straight back the way he had come.
It wasn't that he doubted the authenticity of the address; in fact, Fu Qian even accepted Reysen's statement. Comparing different nightmare situations, there indeed could be some significance.
But the significance was not sufficient.
Even while listening to Reysen describe the ordeal he and his wife had gone through, Fu Qian had already decisively chosen to play the role of someone obstinately ignorant.
