Mu Xiangning had a few bites and looked up at him, "Still no news from Zaozao and the others?"
Jin Chengzhi kept his head down, chewing on his rice and grunted his assent, "Mhm."
"What should we do then?"
Thinking back to the day they left, they were so pitiful, with nothing on them, the newspapers said, they left with only the clothes on their back.
Having no idea where they went, so many people couldn't find them, it was truly worrisome. They've always lived at the top of society, and all of a sudden, they had nothing. How would they manage to live?
"You don't need to worry, Ye Que won't let Zaozao suffer. Eat up!" Jin Chengzhi added some more vegetables to Mu Xiangning's bowl, comforting her.
In his eyes, worry was of no use.
Who was Ye Que? The only things he couldn't do were the things he didn't want to do.
The reason they didn't want to be found was probably that he wanted to lead a common life with Chi Zaozao, a life that was plain and simple.