"Ling Ling! Where's Ling Ling!" Meng Yue sprang up and darted to the bed. Looking at the empty bed, Moli's expressionless face froze as well.
At that moment, Meng Yue saw the piece of paper which was falling from the bed. She picked it up and read, 'I'll handle Ling Ling's condition for you. I don't have the time to explain to you now, so please wait for me to come back! — Lin.'
In a couple of seconds, the scurry of feet was heard from the outside. Wu Chengyue showed up by the door and asked, "What happened to Ling Ling? Why is her vibe suddenly gone?"
In the next moment, he popped his eyes as he saw the empty bed, his handsome face twisting immediately.
"Where's Ling Ling!"
Meng Yue turned back without knowing what to do. Confusedly, she raised the piece of paper in her hand and said, "I don't know what happened either… Ling Ling suddenly… disappeared… But, a piece of paper showed up…"