Thinking of this, Si Yang silently gave himself a thumbs up.
What a clever little guy.
You know, Long Lizhen has never failed to impress since she entered the industry until she retired and became a national treasure-level artist. She must not miss out on such a good spokesperson.
She quickly checked the specific home address of poor little Zhenzhen and couldn't wait to rescue her.
After finding a rough address, Si Yang decided to set off as soon as possible.
Pei Tingyu went upstairs and saw Si Yang getting ready to go out. "It's snowing so hard outside that the roads are blocked. Where are you going?"
Si Yang stuffed Xiao Yubao into his hand and said, "There's porridge and some side dishes in the pot. I'm going out to help others..."
Pei Tingyu: "Stop messing around, how are you going to get out when there's no road?"
"Who said there is no road? Roads are made by people walking. I'll go first. If I don't come back at night, you can feed our son the milk I prepared." No one could stop her from paving the way for her son.
Si Yang had already made up his mind that if Xiao Yubao didn't want to be a soldier in the future, he would become the president.
She will start saving billions for him now so that he can inherit it when he grows up.
Pei Tingyu carried little Yubao to the window and looked at Si Yang who left footprints in the snow. The father and son both showed the same confused expression.
"Son, what's wrong with your mother?"
Xiao Yubao pointed at Si Yang's gradually shrinking figure with his little paw, "Mommy~"
With Annie's assistance system, it wasn't difficult for Si Yang to avoid all dangers in the snow.
After more than two hours, she successfully arrived near Long Lizhen's parents' home. She thought she would need to make some inquiries, but unexpectedly she heard people arguing from a distance.
"I've already handed that little bitch over to you. What do you mean by coming to us again?"
"She must have run back. Where else could she go in such cold weather? You guys are just trying to sell one woman to multiple people!"
"Bah! Do you think everyone is as shameless as you? If she didn't come back, then she didn't come back. If you want her, go find her yourselves. If she freezes to death, it's none of our business..."
Si Yang, standing in the distance and hearing the quarrel between the two families, concluded that Long Lizhen had run away.
She might have already met that noble person.
Si Yang couldn't take care of anything else for the time being and decided to go to the neighborhood in Long Lizhen's memory to look for it.
The morning market, which is usually bustling with people, is deserted today due to the heavy snow.
A cold and hungry girl squatted outside the noodle shop owned by the machinery factory. To stay warm, she huddled as close to the noodle stove as possible, but her thin clothing still left her lips black and purple from the cold. She was so hungry she couldn't move, and a thin layer of frost coated her once moist eyelashes.
She didn't know if she could survive. This world was too hard. Dying on the streets in the dead of winter would be a relief.
Just as her weak consciousness was about to be pulled out of her body, an eager voice was faintly heard from not far away.
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