"Yes." Yingfeng respectfully lowered his head, his gaze fleetingly passing over the girl's pale face, and clenched his fists.
Yun Ya screamed and sat up straight: "Miaomiao...."
"Miss." Aunt Li, who had been guarding by the bedside, walked over worriedly, "Miss, you're awake. I'll go call the doctor right now."
Yun Ya grabbed her hand: "Where's Miaomiao? Have you found him?"
Aunt Li looked bewildered: "What happened to the young master?"
Yun Ya let go of her, lifted the blanket, and ran out barefoot. She ran so fast and urgently that Aunt Li, even running at a trot, couldn't catch up.
In the living room, she encountered Uncle Chang who was striding in from outside. Seeing Yun Ya awake, a smile appeared on his face.
Yun Ya blurted out: "Uncle Chang, have you found Miaomiao?"
The smile on Uncle Chang's face gradually disappeared, and he shook his head.
Yun Ya covered her face: "It's all my fault, I lost Miaomiao, it's all my fault."
