These words exhausted her, making Mu Xiaxia burst into tears once again.
"Don't cry, I'll go find him, I'll go find him now!"
Mu Dajiang said, attempting to head outside, but Mu Xiaxia grabbed his wrist.
"Dad, don't go! We're all exhausted. I'll make a tofu and meat soup for you and mom this noon. Don't be too sad. Xiao Chu is my brother, and I will definitely find him!" Mu Xiaxia said with determination written all over her face.
"Alright, I'll have a chat with your mother!" Mu Dajiang replied.
"Hmm!"
Mu Xiaxia went to the kitchen, and Mu Dajiang took Mrs. Liu inside the room.
Mrs. Liu kept mumbling those phrases—
Things like, "If I hadn't gone back to the house to get the bucket, Xiao Chu wouldn't have gone missing."
Mu Dajiang sighed deeply, picked up the comb on the dressing table, and started combing Mrs. Liu's hair.
"Xiaxia's mother, your hair is all messy like this. I'll comb it for you, so that when Xiao Chu sees you, he'll know you're his mom!"
