Zhou Bin's emotions could no longer calm down, and he was full of doubts and apprehensions looking forward to arriving at his destination early.

Jinzhou City Library is located in a relatively quiet street, the traffic is more convenient, there are fewer shops around, quiet and empty.

The fifteen-storey building houses a variety of books and valuable materials from various fields.

Books below the eighth floor are open to the public, while books above the eighth floor are only open to some people.

A total of five administrators on duty on the eighth floor are on duty 24 hours a day, not only to manage the books and materials here, but also to supplement and restore them.

And the witness that Zhang Lao led people to find was Fan Xiaoyin, one of the five people.

Fan Xiaoyin was born in a scholarly family and graduated from Kyoto Daiichi University, majoring in literary and historical compilation.

Thirty years old, Jinzhou City discovered an ancient tomb 3,000 years ago, and she came to see the cultural relics unearthed from the ancient tomb.

met her future husband and settled in Jinzhou.

She was assigned to work in the Education Bureau, but she couldn't let go of her professional knowledge and volunteered to be transferred to the library.

Because of her knowledge and insight, she was arranged to be the administrator supervisor there on the eighth floor, and she was an administrator on the surface, and she was also involved in a lot of research and discussion on literature and history behind the scenes.

She has published many professional papers and has been recognized by her international peers, but she has never disclosed her true identity and only appeared as a librarian.

More than 20 years ago, when the mother of the missing little girl settled in Jinzhou, she often went to the library, and over time she and Fan Xiaoyin slowly became familiar and became friends.

Because of the similarity of family backgrounds and the fact that both of them came from big cities, their temperament and conversation can attract each other and slowly become good friends.

The lost little girl was loved by Fan Xiaoyin as a goddaughter, because she gave birth to a son herself. I especially like that cute and delicate little girl.

When the girl was lost, she was more anxious than the child's parents, and mobilized her forces to look for it everywhere, but it was all lost.

Although all these years have passed, she has never given up looking for that girl.

Zhang Lao's people also knew this person by chance, and slowly paid attention to her.

From the moment he got out of the car, the man in his forties was introducing the situation of Fan Xiaoyin to Zhou Bin.

Zhang Lao looked at Zhou Bin's tense face: "Xiao Zhou, you'd better talk less later, understand?"

Zhou Bin looked at Zhang Lao, and finally nodded helplessly.

The normal elevator stops on the seventh floor, and you have to take the stairs to go up.

There is a dedicated elevator that goes directly up to the 15th floor, but you need to swipe your card.

Zhou Bin looked at the neat corridors and the railings with alarms, and understood that this library was not as simple as it seemed.

Walking to the eighth floor, the fire safety door was locked from the inside, and after the man took out his mobile phone and made a call, the door opened.

A young man in his twenties guided them inside.

As soon as he took two steps, a smell of old-fashioned ink came to his nose, and Zhou Bin reached out to cover his nose, he was allergic to the smell.

"Director Fan is waiting for you in the library on the right-hand side, please go directly. The young man stretched out his hand and pointed the way down, and went straight to his own business.

Zhang Lao walked over with Zhou Bin and the forty-year-old man.

A bespectacled, book-scented body, short hair curled into delicate little curls, was sitting at a large reading table and looking at the newspaper in front of him seriously.

That focused look made Zhou Bin think she wasn't waiting for them.

"Hello Director Fan, I'm sorry to disturb you. The man spoke politely, and when he heard the voice, Director Fan raised his head and looked at the person.

"You may be seated. Fan Xiaoyin said lightly, she was stunned for a moment when she saw Zhou Bin, and she could probably guess what topic she was going to talk about this time.

"Director Fan, I only had a brief conversation with you last time, and I still have a lot of doubts that I want to ask you for, and I ask you to be stingy. The man asked Zhang Lao and Zhou Bin to sit opposite Fan Xiaoyin, and he stood behind them and looked at Fan Xiaoyin respectfully and asked.

"Let's take a look at the news first. Fan Xiaoyin pushed the newspaper in front of her to Zhang Lao and Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin took a look over and saw that the newspaper was very old, and it looked like it was old.

In the middle of the newspaper, a missing person notice was sewn and circled in red pen.

Zhou Bin can guess without looking at it, the missing person notice is about the lost little girl.

"Shishi was less than three years old when she lost it, and she liked to eat apples the most, and she liked to go to my library to read books everywhere.

Although she can't read it, her serious flipping look is very cute.

She had a beautiful mole on the tip of her left eyebrow, which I had since birth, and I remember it very clearly. ”

When Zhou Bin heard her say this, his body trembled.

Fan Xiaoyin glanced at Zhou Bin dissatisfied, and continued to speak.

"What she shouldn't have lost was me, and it was my carelessness that caused the unforgivable mistake. Fan Xiaoyin said with a sad look on his face.

"Her mother took her to borrow Tang poems, and I had a break that day, so I happened to come over to get something, and I left the library with them.

Originally, they were going home, but I said that I wanted to send Shishi new clothes, so I took them shopping.

We took a few glances at the clothes in the mall, and the child was gone. Fan smiled and covered his face with his hands and began to sob.

Zhou Bin's hands trembled slightly on his legs, and what she said made his heart feel as uncomfortable as being pierced by a knife.

After marrying Qianqian, he tried to help Qianqian find her family, but Qianqian had no memory of her family.

It's just that after being pregnant with Yueyue, one night she woke up Zhou Bin and said that she dreamed that her mother took her to buy new clothes, and then woke up.

Plus the mole on Qianqian's left eyebrow, and the hospital reports and receipts I saw when I got in the car before.

Zhou Bin clasped his hands tightly together, Qianqian, Shishi is the same person!

This result is difficult for Zhou Bin to accept, although Qianqian is gone, but he doesn't want her to be brought up again in this way after so many years.

This was an even worse follow-up to her miserable life.

"Elder Zhang, can I go out first?" Zhou Bin looked at Elder Zhang for help.

"Xiao Zhou, the nature of our work dictates that we must have a will like steel.

Sit back and listen to Director Fan continue. Zhang Lao politely rejected Zhou Bin.

Zhou Bin sniffed and sat up straight.

Fan Xiaoyin glanced at Zhou Bin with disgust, he had already interrupted his account for the second time.

"I don't have much more to say, and after the loss of the child, my good friends stopped interacting with me.

Then she was gone, and I don't want to think about it again.

I've been looking for so many years, and there has been no news of Shishi, which may be the biggest torture God has given me. Fan Xiaoyin rubbed her temples and frowned.