Gu Ya stood in the courtyard, and the silence around him was terrifying.
At this moment, Gu Ya experienced an unprecedented sense of regret for the first time.
If something happened to the young wife, even Gu Ya couldn't forgive himself. Aunt Bao, who noticed the commotion outside, hurriedly put on her clothes, opened the door, and rushed out, "Master, what's wrong? What happened?" Aunt Bao jogged over to Gu Ya, continuously rubbing her hands, perhaps because she was cold.
"Auntie, have you seen the lady?" Perhaps Aunt Bao would know the whereabouts of the young wife, Gu Ya hurriedly inquired.