"Qianqian, where's your younger sister?"
Ye Zhenhua's voice sounded a little anxious.
Ye Qianqian was lying in bed. She was woken up shortly after she had just fallen asleep.
She squinted her eyes and frowned as she got up from the bed.
After she stretched and yawned, she said, "She's probably with her husband. At this hour, they've probably gone for a walk outside."
"Nonsense. Anan is still helping out outside. Where did your sister go?"
Ye Qianqian listlessly walked out of the room. She felt a little tired as she yelled out, "What's wrong? Won't you know if you give her a call?"
"Someone out there said that a young girl was bullied by a crazy guy. Oh gosh, hurry and look for her!" Ye Zhenhua sounded anxious as he frantically dashed off to look for his cellphone. Just when he was about to make the call, Ye Youyou's voice could be heard from behind them.
