He returned to the backyard.
From a distance, he saw Ding's mom surrounded by several other servants, gossiping about how her son managed to connect with the superstar Freya Grey. Mrs. Ding couldn't speak, she only responded with nods, shakes of the head, or writing things down.
Meanwhile, Little Ding avoided their gaze, hiding in the garden, solemnly taking out a portable miniature sensing device—
The screen, which had been dark for several days.
Suddenly, a small red dot blinked on and off like fireflies.
Following that, a bright red label appeared on the screen:
Canaan!
"Little Master~~ My husband has been taken there by your sister~~"
A familiar voice cautiously whispered in his ear, tinged with fear, "Little Master~~ It seems they've encountered danger~ otherwise, my husband wouldn't bleed to give us the sensing location~~"
Then, another incredibly spoiled and pitiful whimper followed, "Woo woo woo... Daddy's in danger~~ What should we do~~"
