"Youyou… Youyou…"
Yun Shishi lifted the blanket and got off the bed. She hurriedly put on her coat, took her car keys, and left the house.
She walked to the garage and got into the car. With trembling hands, she started the car and it slowly drove away from the garage.
When Little Yichen woke up, it was around midnight. He subconsciously reached out his hand, but there was an empty space on the bed next to him.
"Mommy?" He sobered up instantly and sat up. "Mommy?"
There was no response. The room was empty.
Little Yichen immediately got out of bed and walked to the living room, but there was no sight of his mother.
Mu Yazhe was leaning against the sofa, exhausted from his overnight search. He walked over and gently pushed his father's shoulder. "Daddy?"
Mu Yazhe was not in a deep sleep. He stirred and became conscious as he opened his eyes. When he saw it was the boy, he asked, "What's wrong?"
"Mommy's gone!"
"What?"
