Lu Shaoyuan stood alone in a corner, his expression desolate, holding a wine glass but only staring blankly at the red wine.
This lively wedding setting was really not suitable for his current mood, but he came because of Xiang Yang's invitation. His lonely expression was somewhat out of place with the joyous atmosphere here.
He had sent people to search for many days but still hadn't found Luo Yao. It was as if she had vanished into thin air. He was very worried about her and the child's situation.
Mi Xiaotao turned her head and saw Lu Shaoyuan. She could deeply understand his current mood. She walked to his side and softly asked, "Shaoyuan, is there still no news of Luo Yao?"
Lu Shaoyuan shook his head and replied, "No, Luo Yao's phone is also disconnected, and she's not using her ID card. Even if I want to find her, it's as difficult as finding a needle in the sea."
