Wen Min thought to herself, of course it's not suitable, she would never like the kind of playboy who struts around on the strength of his family; if Wen Min were to like someone, he'd have to be the most perfect one of all.
Uncle Wen, unaware of his granddaughter's thoughts, simply said, "Go out and send a message that the young lady has been found."
"The young lady? Whose young lady?" Wen Min was surprised. There were other women in this villa? When had this happened?
Uncle Wen explained, "She's the daughter of one of the young master's friends, about seven or eight years old, and has recently been staying here temporarily."
So it was a friend's child. Wen Min's anxious heart gradually calmed down, and she suddenly remembered something.
"Is it the little girl who left with Mr. Tang not long ago? I saw her just now."
Uncle Wen stood up. "If you saw her, why didn't you say anything?"