This message worked, and Song Xiaoxi quickly called her back.
Song Jiaqi answered immediately: "Hello?! Is this Song Xiaoxi?!"
Could she really have been taken by some trafficker...
"Hmph, now you know to call me? I told you long ago I was going to run away from home, and you didnât believe me!"
"...Song Xiaoxi, have you grown some wings? Youâve even learned to run away from home! I really shouldnât have let you watch so many brainless TV dramas!"
"Donât you dare say my husbandâs TV dramas are brainless!"
"Song Xiaoxi, I wonât argue with you. Where are you now?"
"Iâm not telling you!"
Could she really just let a kid run away from home?!
Sheâs just a little girl, where is she going to sleep at night!
What a troublemaker, learning to run away from home of all things!
"Hello? Hello?? Song Xiaoxi?"
She was actually hung up on by that little brat!
She was utterly exasperated.
How could she find her in a city as big as Xicheng?
She couldnât really not look for her; after all, she was her child. Saying she wasnât worried would be a lie.
...
"Little girl, youâre at the place you mentioned."
"Thank you, uncle!" Song Xiaoxi took out money from her little wallet to pay.
"Such a cute little girl, you shouldnât run around like that. Fortunately, Iâm not a bad person, otherwise, it would be so dangerous, you know?"
"I can tell a good person! I knew from one look uncle isnât a bad guy! Goodbye, uncle!"
Dragging her little suitcase off the car, with a small wallet slung crosswise on her body, she stood by the roadside looking around.
This was in front of a shopping mall, and according to reliable sources, Ye Yang was coming here to shoot an outdoor commercial today.
She was a senior fan from the Fan Support Club, so she definitely couldnât miss this!
But...
Where was Ye Yang?
Her big curious eyes looked around, and suddenly, at this moment, a man walked past her.
Song Xiaoxiâs eyes lit up, and she dragged her suitcase and followed after him for a few steps.
The man, being curious, turned back to take a look, then glanced upward, puzzled about where this childâs parents were...
But in the end, he didnât pay it much mind and continued walking.
"Ouch..." Suddenly, Song Xiaoxi sat down on the ground.
The man stopped, turned around, seeing no one else, he went back to help her up: "Little girl, are you alone?"
"Yep!" Song Xiaoxi nodded.
"Whereâs your mom?"
"She went to buy something. â Over there." Song Xiaoxi nonchalantly pointed at a woman across the way.
"Alright then, wait here obediently, uncle has things to do, Iâll get going first."
"Okay, goodbye uncle!"
The man didnât think much of it, just continued walking.
Meanwhile, Song Xiaoxi squinted her eyes, and once the man walked a bit further, she quietly followed him, dragging her suitcase.
She arrived beside a black van, stood on tiptoe wanting to take a peek inside but to no avail because she was too short, so she had a sudden stroke of genius and laid the suitcase down to stand on it.
Haha, she was truly too clever!
Eh...
But... how come she couldnât see anything?
Song Xiaoxi pressed herself against the car window, desperately trying to look inside, but it was so dark she only saw her own reflection.
Annoying!
...
Ye Yang glanced outside the window, paused for a moment, and took off his sunglasses.
It was unexpectedly a little girlâs face, peeking in, seemingly trying hard to look inside, her nose pressed tightly against the window, looking especially funny.
The corners of his mouth couldnât help curling up slightly.
Then after a bit, she huffed on the window and raised her little fingers to draw a heart on it.