Time passed minute by minute, and Guan Qingyan was a little impatient. It had been more than ten minutes. Why hadn't they sent it yet? Could it be that they had gone back on their word?
He looked at Guardian General Feng, who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed. He was actually not flustered at all. What if something really happened to Gu Yan?,She paced around anxiously.
General Feng was affected by Guan Qingyan's anxiety. He opened his eyes and looked at her.
"Girl, why are you pacing around?"
Guan Qingyan was lying beside the General, her face filled with worry. He didn't hate this little girl, Gu Yan. In fact, he liked her. Perhaps it was because they were in the same boat that he had a good impression of her.
"Grandpa, it's been almost 20 minutes and they haven't sent it yet. They won't suddenly go back on their word, right?"
