Madame Ren glanced at her daughter and saw the worried expression on her face. She couldn't help but frown and said, "Xue'er, has Leng Xuan not come back yet?"
Ling Xuejiu shook her head and replied, "No, I don't even know where he could have gone." As she spoke, she glanced at her father, Ling Ao, and said, "Dad, should we call the police?"
"This…" Ling Ao looked at Old Master Ling, uncertain of what to decide. After all, it had not been long since the disappearance, and even though calling the police now meant they would take it seriously because of his connections, he still needed to consult Old Master Ling's opinion.
Ever since Old Master Ling had entered, his ears had twitched slightly, and soon, his gaze shifted toward the door of Leng Xuan's room. He asked, "Xue Jiu, besides you and Xiao Jie, is there someone else in this villa?"
"Huh?" Ling Xuejiu was stunned, not understanding why her grandfather would suddenly ask this. She replied confusedly, "No, there isn't!"
