"How could this happen, how could this happen..." Mo Qingze muttered to himself, as if he had lost his soul.
He couldn't understand who would kidnap his daughter. If it was for money, someone should have made demands today, asking them to prepare the ransom in silver taels. If it was for revenge, among those who held grudges against his family, who had the ability to abduct his daughter without anyone noticing and yet so many of the people he sent out couldn't find even a trace?
"Wuu, Yanyan, where are you, where exactly are you..." Cui Qingrou and Xin Er, who were also waiting in the main hall for news, could not hold back their tears any longer and started crying with their mouths covered.
They had never imagined that their daughter (sister) would suffer such a misfortune. They dared not imagine what kind of abuse Mo Yan might have undergone after being kidnapped. If they could, they wished it had been them who were taken.
