"Yan Xiaoqi, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and chase!" Yan Xiaoliu raised his hand and pushed Yan Xiaoqi forward, then started running himself.
In Yan Xiaoqi's arms, Jiujiu nearly stumbled into the wall from the push.
"It's okay, Jiujiu, Uncle Qi will carry you down," Yan Xiaoqi soothed in a gentle voice.
Jiujiu seemed confused, barely reacting with her innocent little mind.
"Uncle Qi..."
She grabbed onto Yan Xiaoqi's collar with her little hands, tears welling up in her big eyes as she asked with a choked voice:
"Brother said daddy is missing, is it true? Where did daddy go, does Uncle Qi know?"
Seeing the tears in the little princess's eyes, Yan Xiaoqi felt a tingling in his scalp, holding her with one hand and searching his pocket with the other.
"Oh dear, sweetie, don't cry, where's the tissue? Uncle Qi will wipe your tears, don't cry, don't cry, Uncle Qi will take you to get some candy."