The Future Madam President

Ji Weixi calmly soothed her. "Don't panic. We'll search around—it might have simply dropped somewhere."

"Alright!" Tian Miaomiao nodded fervently.

The little excited pranced to Ji Weixi's feet then. "Mommy, I'll help too!"

However, Tian Miaomiao picked him up and put him on the sofa. "Don't make things worse, kid! You don't know what it looks like."

"Okay…" The little one's sparkling eyes dulled, but soon sparkled again. "I'll cheer you up! Do your best!"

"What should I do, Xixi?" Tian Miaomiao said bitterly. "This is the first time I feel an impulse to hit him."

"That's what his biological father wants to do too. You two could group up for a child-spanking duo."

"…"

The two of them then searched far and wide—Tian Miaomiao was actually fumbling inside rubbish bins too.

However, there was no sign of it as noon arrived.

Tian Miaomiao threw herself prone on the ground. "It's over. I don't have a future."