Su Yingru paced back and forth anxiously in the living room.
Wen Changrong finally couldn't hold back any longer and shouted, "Can you sit down and not pace back and forth in front of me? You're making my head spin."
Su Yingru stopped and retorted, "You're really not a real grandfather, are you? That child has been missing for so long, aren't you worried at all? After all, Lin Yu raised him from a young age. Even if you lost a cat or dog, you'd feel upset, let alone such a big child. If we can't find him, how will we face Lin Yu?"
"How am I not his real grandfather? Even if I'm not, I never said I wasn't worried. You're just pacing around here; can you bring him back by doing that? You're just causing trouble!"
This time, Su Yingru was left speechless with anger.
As they spoke, Wen Suihan arrived.
At the foyer, Wen Suihan pushed the door open and, before even stepping inside, asked, "What's going on? Is Nian Nian missing?"
Su Yingru nodded, her face ashen.
