Bai Lang's Funeral!

It was a sleepless night.

Gu Qiqi wished she could fly to the Hanbei Ridge immediately to find Gong Jue.

Of course, the cell phone communication was cut off.

She couldn't get through to him on the phone. She couldn't reply to his texts.

All of this confirmed Gu Qiqi's guess.

She got up with a pair of panda eyes, and her entire face had lost its usual luster.

However, she still walked mechanically to the kitchen and silently finished the sweet and thin pancakes that she had not finished last night.

She also cooked some coriander meatballs for breakfast.

The little boy rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at the breakfast on the table. For the first time, he didn't have the urge to fly forward.

Instead, he walked up to Gu Qiqi worriedly. "Big Sister…"

Seeing the little boy open his arms and call out softly, Gu Qiqi's heart softened again.