Yao Tang had gone to Beijing a few days ago. They had to find out through Yao Yan, since she was in such a hurry that she was unable to tell them herself.
Despite this, Yao Rong and his family believed that Yao Tang would be just fine.
"But you see, I asked Xiao Chen to call her a few times already, but she never picked up. Maybe something happened…"
Old Madam Yao's face was wrought with worry.
After all, her precious granddaughter was a great beauty. It was inevitable that people would covet her once they laid eyes on her. It would be horrible if Yao Tang became a target of some seedy punks.
And that was not all. Old Madam Yao was aware that there were many other dangers Yao Tang might encounter outside. She couldn't help but worry.
