Since Wang Zhaodi and others hadn't called again, Lin Xiaoguai simply put the matter behind her.
Before she knew it, two months had passed, and Lin Xiaoguai had just finished a fundraising event when she received a call from Yu Xiaomiao.
"Xiao Guai, Yaya has run away from home. She left only a note saying she was coming to the Capital to find you, and nothing else. Her phone is turned off, and I couldn't find her at the train station," Yu Xiaomiao's voice was full of anxiety.
Lin Xiaoguai paused, "When did this happen?"
"Just two hours ago," Yu Xiaomiao sobbed.
Lin Xiaoguai breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, since Yaya said she's coming to me, I'll let you know as soon as she arrives."
"No, I'm worried she might not be able to find your place."
"Don't worry, she's been here more than once, she'll definitely find the place," Lin Xiaoguai was not worried at all.
After a pause, she hesitantly asked, "Isn't Yaya always sensible? Why would she suddenly run away from home?"
