Gu Qingli frowned, picked up the mobile phone to dial Alan’s phone.
She still had to confirm it.
And the result given by Alan was that it was true.
Hanging up the phone, Gu Qingli stepped forward and clapped her hand on the leg.
"Does it hurt?"
The man frowned and nodded.
"What are you hitting me for?"
"Pain means I'm not dreaming!"
She smiled so happily that she bent down and stole a kiss from Xi Moxiao's lips, and the smile on her face could not fade away.
Seeing that she was smiling happily, Xi was in a good mood.
All night, Gu Qingli was so happy that she hardly closed her eyes.
This opportunity was not different from pennies from heaven.
Since she was blessed by the goddess of luck, she must not let the opportunity slip away from her hand.
Although the mystical family now wanted to see her as a spokesman, if in their later inspection, they thought she was not suitable, she may be replaced.
Therefore, she must be fully prepared.