"Where would I get the money if the person can't be found?" Zhou Lanfang glared at her, exasperated by how her niece could be so clueless at such a critical time, seemingly not on her side.
Shen Jianhua's face flushed with anger as he roared, "If that money can't be found, pack your things and roll back to your brother and sister-in-law's house." Now he had no idea where Mianmian had gone, no idea where to even start looking.
Upon hearing these words, Zhou Lanfang's temper vanished, and she started to cry and wail again.
Zhou Siyu was jolted awake by Shen Jianhua's words. If her uncle and aunt divorced, wouldn't she also have to go back with them?
With that thought, she quickly steadied her emotions and tried to appease, "Uncle, please calm down. It doesn't matter if we didn't find my sister this time. In a few days, she'll definitely have to return to school to get her notice. We can look for her again then."