Xiao Ling nodded indifferently.

Because we took a detour to see Tian Tian, ​​the way back to the pharmacy became quite long.

Shen Yuan walked beside Xiao Ling. Perhaps because he was too quiet, she kept trying to find a topic to talk about. "Is the person you're looking for a little girl about the same age as Tian Tian?"

Xiao Ling nodded.

"Is she your family?"

Xiao Ling nodded again.

Is it your younger sister?

Xiao Ling glanced at Shen Yuan, then nodded.

Shen Yuan asked again, "When did your sister go missing? What did she look like when she went missing? What were her distinctive features? You just lifted her sleeve, is there a birthmark on your sister's arm?"

Xiao Ling nodded silently, then held up his hand and made an eight gesture.

Shen Yuan was taken aback.

Xiao Ling's younger sister disappeared eight years ago. The child Xiao Ling is looking for now is about seven or eight years old, which means that his younger sister disappeared at birth.

Isn't searching for someone like this like looking for a needle in a haystack?

The only thing that could probably prove her identity was the birthmark on her body. No wonder Xiao Ling's first reaction when he saw Tian Tian was to lift up her sleeve.

But these birthmarks that you have from the womb may not stay on a person for life, right?

Shen Yuan was lost in thought when she suddenly bumped into Xiao Ling. She rubbed her nose and looked up, about to question Xiao Ling about why he had suddenly stopped walking, when she saw Xiao Ling pointing to the mansion of the wealthy man in the distance.

The gatekeeper of the wealthy man's mansion rushed out of the mansion, grabbed the horse tied to the stone lion at the gate, and galloped away as if he had encountered something extremely urgent.

Shen Yuan's heart sank when she thought of Granny Liu, who was still staying in the manor.