"So soon?" Wang Xiangxiang was quite surprised. The collaboration with Han Yongsheng was even signed at their house, and she hadn't expected the fry to be ready this quickly.
"Isn't that so? Time flies so quickly. It's been about twenty days since Yang Ming left. We have no idea how he's doing, and he hasn't sent any news home," Yang Ming's mother said anxiously.
"Where did Yang Ming go?" Li Fugui asked, puzzled. He had come back in such a rush that he had no time to inquire about the Yang Family's affairs.
"Didn't the third brother start an Escort Agency? He went to look for his sister in Beijing this time, saying he wanted to check the place out. Oh, right, Fugui, do you have any news of Yang Xia?"
Li Fugui shook his head, his mood somewhat downcast as he said, "Auntie, I haven't found her either."
Although she expected this answer, Yang Ming's mother still sighed, "Ah."
