Jiang Ning sat on the stone bench, propped her arm on it, and rubbed her brows, "Gucheng, I don't know why, but I've been feeling restless these past few days."
Gucheng silently watched her.
"You can sit down." Jiang Ning lifted her chin, pointed at the stone bench opposite of her.
Gucheng quietly sat down.
"Are you hungry?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Not hungry."
"Where do you usually sleep?" Jiang Ning suddenly became concerned about his daily life.
Gucheng, as usual, took a moment before answering, "In the room."
"Where?"
"In the room."
"..." Jiang Ning suddenly remembered that there was a room for him in the front yard of the East Palace. It was arranged by Li Hongyuan himself.
However, that was in the front yard, quite a distance from here.
How could he hear her voice from so far away, and then arrive in an instant?
Seeing Jiang Ning staring at him suspiciously, Gucheng said, "Just now, I happened to be on the roof tonight."