"How is that possible?" scoffed the old woman, her brows furrowed sharply. "Listen to this little girl sprouting nonsense. If she really were some missy, why would she end up here?"
The old man considered it, he had a point, but he also felt that the girl's aura was not feigned.
Then again, the arrow is on the string and must be released. Even if he wanted to back out now, it's too late.
The old man was a bit worried nevertheless, so he said, "Wife, have we courted disaster?"
The old woman huffed coldly, looked up at the sky, and said arrogantly while putting a hand on her hip, "What disaster? The plane has flown away!"
The old man looked up, and sure enough, the plane was gradually fading away.
Gu Qibao stood there in shock, covering her head that was throbbing from the blow. Damn it! The joke had gone too far, she thought, whimpering.
Why did the plane really fly away? It left!
It left!
Could it really not be here for her?
Ugh.
Oh god, she was so frustrated!
