Just as Yue Qingqing had expected, the house was indeed in complete chaos at the moment.
Zhang Ying had walked countless circles in the living room, and Yue Xingxing's eyes were dizzy from watching.
"What do we do, did something happen to Qingqing? Mom, did she mention going to a classmate's house?"
Zhang Ying was almost in tears, with horrible images flashing through her mind, her body trembling uncontrollably.
Lin Chunju was also panicked, but held onto her trust in Yue Qingqing, maintaining as calm a demeanor as possible.
"She didn't specify which classmate, but this child should know what she's doing, she'll definitely be back soon."
Zhang Ying, however, couldn't be consoled, "Even so, she's just a child! With the city being so chaotic, what if she encounters what was mentioned on the news..."
She stopped midway, crying uncontrollably, not daring to continue, fearing she might jinx it.
Yue Xiaofang had already prepared two flashlights, handing one to Yue Jiandong.