Su Qinglan was stunned, her heart dropping. "But where could she possibly go? Little Hua is so sensible. If she were going somewhere, she would have definitely told us beforehand."
Seeing Stove panicking so heavily, Su Qinglan immediately tried to soothe him.
"Shush, don't cry, Stove. Let's go, we should all go out and find her right now. What if she tripped and fell somewhere? Or what if she accidentally got buried under the heavy snow? We have to find her quickly!"
Stove nodded frantically, wiping his face with a vine, and immediately jumped back out of the window to start tracking her.
Hu Yan looked at Stove's desperate figure, a deeply worried expression appearing on his face. He stood up from his seat, adjusting his heavy fur coat. "Let's go. Stove, wait up! I will search for her with you."
"We will come too," Han Jue said, standing up alongside Shi Feng and Rong Ye. "If there are more people scanning the area, it will be much easier to find her before the sun goes down."
