But Chuchu felt that she wasn't even an ordinary person now. She couldn't choose to live, nor could she die, just like a dog.
Her stomach was rumbling, and her lips were parched, but nobody gave her water to drink or food to eat.
Lin Qing glanced coldly at Chuchu. "Big Bai, it has been three days. When do you think Boss will come down?"
Lin Bai pursed his lips and said with a complex gaze, "I'm not sure."
He wanted that person upstairs to quickly come down as well, but he knew that this was really hard. Qin Yi's place in his heart was perhaps deeper than they all thought, and their boss was probably stricken with deep sorrow.
As he was thinking, there were footsteps coming from the stairs and Yun Huan carried Qin Yi as he slowly made his way down.