When Moxiu returned to the Cloud Top Villa, it was already late at night.
Opening the door, Yang Qingzhuo and Xiao Hong waited anxiously.
Xiao Hong rushed over and said,"Mo Xiu, how is it?" Have you found Xiaofu?"
Yang Qingzhuo sat on the sofa and said with a pained expression,""If they found it, they would bring it back. They definitely didn't find it. What should we do? It's all my fault for not stopping Little Fushun. Mo Xiu, quickly think of a way!"
Mo Xiu walked over and sat beside Yang Qingzhuo. He curled up on the sofa, looking exhausted.
Xiao Hong and Yang Qingzhuo saw Mo Xiu's expression and knew that no one was as anxious as Mo Xiu at this time. They did not dare to say anything to disturb him.
"Found it!"
" What?!"
The two women said in unison,
" I found Little Fushun and let him go. I don't think anyone saw him on the way here. As for the Cloud Top Villa…"
