The night had just fallen when the butler hurriedly came to knock on Ling Chuan's door.
Ling Chuan saw that An Ziqing was still asleep, so he walked out with large strides, furious, "What's with the knocking!"
The butler knew he was disturbing An Ziqing's rest, but he had to clarify things, "Young master, Madam An is missing!"
"What do you mean by missing!"
"vanished! She's not in her room, and we've searched outside, but we can't find her! Also, there hasn't been anyone who came in! We've already looked everywhere, but we can't find her! And yet, we really didn't see anyone leave!" the butler said anxiously.
"When did this happen!"
"Just now!"
"Send someone to search again!" Ling Chuan glanced at the room before heading out to find her.
The butler didn't dare to neglect and immediately started searching again.
Ling Chuan went to Madam An's room first, opened the door, yet found the door inside had been directly opened.
A woman was clearly standing inside; it was Madam An.
