Nanny Wang at the Huo Family's residence was looking at the pile of dresses sent over by the elderly madam and the stylist, and couldn't help but furrow her brow.
"Qi Ming, the Young Madam hasn't come back yet today, how are we going to handle this?"
Qi Ming also furrowed his brows, the usual smile nowhere to be seen.
"I just tried to call the Young Madam, but couldn't get through at all. I have no idea where the Young Madam might be."
Nanny Wang grew even more worried, "If we can't find the Young Madam, who knows if something has happened to her? What will we do if something has indeed happened?"
Qi Ming, staring at the Young Madam's number on his phone, lost in thought, after a long while, turned to ask Nanny Wang.
"The Young Madam probably hasn't come to harm; otherwise, the elderly madam would certainly have received some news. By the way, did you ask the young master about it?"
