"Don't cry..." Song Qingyu couldn't say that your parents would never abandon you. "Can you tell your aunt how you got in?"

It is impossible for a child to come in by himself.

There must be an adult accompanying him.

"Grandpa brought me in, but I can't find him."

"I understand. I'll take you to find the staff, okay? The uncles and aunts here will help you find your grandfather." Song Qingyu stretched out her hand with an encouraging look.

The little boy hesitated for a moment and handed his hand to Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu took the little boy to find the staff.

The staff explained to Song Qingyu that even such a young child would be given a separate room.

So the family may not have noticed that the child is missing.

"We need to wait until the auction is over before we can help find someone."

Song Qingyu: "Then I'll wait here."

She can only feel at ease when she hands the child over to the parents.

The staff didn't say anything.

Perhaps because of Song Qingyu's company, the little boy stopped crying.

Time passes by every second.

Song Qingyu finally waited for the auction to end.

After the auction, staff will arrange for guests to change back into their previous masks.

Song Qingyu and the little boy entered the room first and changed into the masks they wore when they came in.

After changing, the two waited at the door.

People came out one after another.

But no one stayed to look at the child.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that a man wearing a mouse mask came out. Seeing the little boy, he strode over and said, "Taotao."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was smoky.