Ling Sheng was extremely anxious, but she did not dare to knock on the door either. The room was soundproofed well , so she did not know what she was doing.
Initially, she could still hear her quarreling with someone and questioning them in a loud voice. Later, when she vaguely heard her crying, he got even more anxious.
Oh no.
It was all her fault. Why had she blurted it out in a moment of folly?
"Auntie Yu?" Ling Sheng knocked on the door.
Nangong Lengyu's eyes were red and swollen as tears streamed down her face uncontrollably. She covered her mouth, afraid that she would hear her voice. Her body was trembling violently.
Her Little Star was outside.
She was right at the door.
As long as she opened the door, she would see her.
However, how could she tell her? How could she explain that she had lost her?She lost her.
