"Dad, Mom, why are you here?" Byron frowned as he asked.

Hearing this, Mrs. Lawrence, Melody, who had been worriedly checking if her little granddaughter was injured, rebuked, "I heard that my sweetheart went missing early in the morning. Shouldn't I be worried? I was so scared that I quickly pulled your father to come over here to have a look. Also, how could you not have told us about something so huge?!"

Byron was speechless.

"Estie, tell me, where did you run off to?" Melody had confirmed