The middle-aged woman named Xiuying swiftly walked over, shaking a palm fan, and was startled by the scene: "What's going on here? Why are you crying like this? This morning, I think I saw Tian Tian heading to your house."
Tian Sangsang felt like she had been struck by lightning and asked urgently, "Did she take my son with her?!"
Xiuying shook her head: "I only saw her in passing. I don't know what happened afterward."
Both women had been mothers themselves, and this made them empathetic. They tried to comfort Tian Sangsang continuously. "Don't worry, just search again. All of us will help you look."
"No, it's Tian Tian. It must be Tian Tian and the matchmaker!" Tian Sangsang blinked frantically, muttering under her breath.
She recalled Tian Tian's strange behavior from a few days ago, the inexplicable things she had said, and the matchmaker showing up out of nowhere to suggest a marriage proposal. It was definitely all connected.
