Yu Qian said, her face pale, "Could he have run out?"
Yu Lian's voice was on the verge of tears, "No way, he's still so little, if he runs out, it'll be dangerous."
But danger didn't worry Qin Yin much, since Nianzhi was good at crossing streets. Still, he'd just returned to Jiang City not long ago and she hasn't even taken him out to play. Can he find his way back on his own?
Her heart sank. What should she do?
But soon Bai Zhuohua's voice came from over there, "He really seems to have gone out, and he's gone quite far."
"How do you know?" Yu Qian turned her head to ask Bai Zhuohua.
Bai Zhuohua pointed to the TV and said, "Because I saw him, look."
So Qin Yin and the others all looked at the TV, and saw Nianzhi's small figure weaving through the crowd, then reaching out to tug at Nan Sichen who was standing on the stage, weakly calling, "Daddy."
