Xia Ling had a headache.
Who was so irresponsible?
"Do you know what's your uncle's name? Do you know how he looks like?" She asked gently.
The small boy nodded, then shook his head. "My uncle won't let me tell others."
"If you don't tell me, how will auntie help you look for him?" Xia Ling appealed to him kindly.
The small boy still shook his head. There was a slight glow in his watery eyes.
Xia Ling looked at the dirty child in front of her. He was soft and cute like a small animal, and she could not bear to leave him here alone. However, he was unwilling to say anything. How could she help him find his family? She looked at her surroundings. The small garden was quiet. However, outsiders were not allowed to enter this restricted part of the garden. This small boy and his uncle must live in one of the villas here.
She decided to take him to the security officer to ask for help.
