"Mom, don't worry. Since we haven't found him yet, we have hope." Song Jiaren sat down beside her.
Song Meiyu grabbed her hand and said, "Chuyan will be fine, right?"
Afraid that she would disappoint her in the end, Song Jiaren didn't dare to promise her. Her silence made the hope in Song Meiyu's eyes slowly disappear. She leaned back in her chair with a pale face.
Ye Zhentian quickly took a step forward and said, "I'll help you. I'll send someone from the Ye family to find him immediately."
Song Meiyu held back her emotions and said, "Thank you."
Ye Zhentian was delighted and said, "With our relationship, there's no need to thank me."
Song Jiaren said directly, "We have to thank you."
Ye Zhentian glanced at Song Jiaren and smiled bitterly. It seemed like this child hated him. He shook his head and didn't say anything else.
