Ji Weitian searched the room thoroughly but couldn't find Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling, and her mind instantly became a mess.
The Qin Family Villa was an unfamiliar place to her.
Even more so for a four-year-old child.
Disappearing in the middle of the night, Ji Weitian didn't even dare to think what might have happened, her face pale, she rushed out of the room and headed upstairs.
She ran to Qin Nanyu's room in one breath and was just about to knock when the door suddenly pulled open from the inside.
Ji Weitian, unable to retract her fist in time, punched into a solid chest.
She paused and looked up into Qin Nanyu's bewitching dark pupils, then glanced down at her hand that had hammered into his chest. Ji Weitian shuddered and withdrew her hand.
Just as she was about to speak, Qin Nanyu raised a finger and gently pressed it against her lips, "Shh, don't make noise, Yaoyao just fell asleep."
Ji Weitian: "???"
