"Little one?"
"Little one, can you open the door?"
Huang Qingtian was very worried.
Ever since Mu Keren had uttered those words half an hour ago, she had locked herself in the room.
He pressed his ear against the door panel, but he couldn't hear any sound from inside at all. Such quietness, compared to the usual howling and crying from her in the room, made Huang Qingtian all the more uneasy.
Having no choice, Huang Qingtian had to kick the bedroom door open.
"Little one?" The moment he kicked the door and entered, Huang Qingtian's gaze immediately fell on the kingsize bed in the bedroom.
But no, the bed was still impeccably neat, with no sign of having been disturbed, and lacking the little bundle that gave Huang Qingtian peace of mind.
Not finding Mu Keren immediately, Huang Qingtian's gaze quickly swept over every corner of the bedroom.
Finally, he found her trace near the corner of the wall by the wardrobe.
