Was Gungun a Spirit?

Jing Zhichen nodded his head. "Yes."

He had consulted an expert in handwriting to check if it was Gungun's handwriting, but they still could not locate Gungun.

He didn't even know how the postcard was placed inside his mailbox. He would have missed it if he had not opened his mailbox to check the other day; his servant regularly cleared out his mailbox and threw the letters away.

"Where has Gungun gone now?"

Ye Tianxin was curious. There were moments when she suspected that Gungun was not a human being. Otherwise, how was it possible that she had disappeared without a trace?

Humans had to eat, drink, and attend to nature's calls.

Spirits shouldn't have existed.

"Perhaps, Gungun will want to appear before us one day."

Li Qingcang tried to console Jing Zhichen, who smiled bitterly.

"Qingcang, Yan get and I will leave now. We won't disturb your time together."

"Why don't you stay for dinner?"