Ming Yao's mind was filled with worry for the two children; as soon as she finished her work in Italy, she returned to the Tang Sect without stopping.
Xiao Yiyi had already begun training with Yun Zhuo. Seeing how the small child had already achieved a divine level of marksmanship, Ming Yao couldn't help but sigh and admit that the little guy was truly a genius among geniuses.
Although her own talent wasn't bad from a young age, it was definitely not as formidable as Xiao Yiyi's.
After checking on Xiao Yiyi, Ming Yao returned to her castle.
She searched high and low but couldn't find her Little Princess.
Ming Yao dialed Little Orange's phone, only to find it switched off.
What was going on?
Every time she returned from a business trip, the first one to run to her was Little Orange. Even if Little Orange hadn't run to her this time, why wasn't she in the castle?
Ming Yao searched the island again and asked many people.
