Jing Feng was slightly taken aback, swiftly leaping into the air.
"Hey, the man with the surname Feng, you haven't told me where that child is!" Gu Qingluan shouted as she pursued, her eyes fixed on a fragment of the cloud-patterned sea-blue robe that vanished at the point where the rooftop met the sky.
Scumbag!
She had told him everything, yet he revealed nothing.
Gu Qingluan cursed in anger.
Amid her frustration, an uncontrollable sense of joy surged in her heart.
The child...
Her child was still alive!
There couldn't be better news than this!
Sparkling specks of excitement flickered in Gu Qingluan's eyes, her lips unconsciously curling upward.
"Mistress, why are you so happy? Did something happen?"
Bo He walked into Shallow Clouds Residence, carrying Gu Xiaonan.
"Nothing." She didn't want to reveal too much before finding the child, "What's wrong with Xiaonan?"