"Young master." The butler came over, looking at him.
"Book me a flight, I need to find her." Tricky said.
The butler replied, "But you can't leave now!"
To leave the country, he would need to handle a lot of paperwork, and who knows how long that would take.
"But there's no news from her at all! Something must have happened to her!"
Just the thought of something happening to her made his heart tense with anxiety.
He hated the great distance that separated them.
Separated by mountains and rivers, even if something happened to her, he couldn't rush over immediately.
Bang—
A sound rang out as he punched the table. The butler looked at him, "Young master, please calm down. I'm sure Miss Song Ci is fine. If something happened, there would be news from over there."
After all, she wasn't alone there; her mother was with her. If anything happened, there was no way there would be no news at all.
Maybe she was just busy with something personal and couldn't respond.
