Yang Fan has been out of contact for a whole day and night, and I have no idea where this kid has gone off to. Even if something came up, you could have at least given a word. Leaving without saying goodbye, just disappearing without a trace, what is this supposed to mean?
After looking for Yang Huiru all night and just getting back from a nap, there's still no news: "Yan'er, I did my best. It's like this kid has vanished into thin air, I really can't find him."
Hearing Yang Huiru's exhausted voice, Murong Yan couldn't bear to ask more, so she said, "Take some rest, stop looking. Let this kid go wherever he wants."
Fuming, Murong Yan hung up the phone, supported her forehead with both hands, sighed deeply, and continued working. Whatever happens, the company's affairs cannot be delayed.
Knock, knock, knock, there came a knock on the door.
"Come in," Murong Yan responded from inside the room.