During the toast, Wen Xun, who rushed down from upstairs in a hurry, was drenched in sweat,
"Brother Nian, where's the little troublemaker?"
It seemed inconceivable that Wen Xun would be the one asking them this.
"Xiao Xun, weren't you watching over the little troublemaker?"
Song Lili quickly asked.
Wen Xun widened his eyes at Song Lili, his nervousness apparent on his face,
"I went to the restroom for a moment, and when I returned to the lounge, the little troublemaker was no longer in the crib..."
"..."
Song Lili felt as if she had been struck by lightning and was about to urgently ask a question when Wen Nian held her back; puzzled, Song Lili listened as Wen Nian told Wen Xun,
"Xiao Xun, don't panic just yet. Go upstairs with your sister and search carefully again. See if someone from the service staff is holding him. Then try to recall anyone who went up to the third floor, okay?"
Wen Xun nodded, his eyes thoroughly reddened.
