So, Fang Eleven, who are you really?
Eleven heard the question from the other end of the phone, she muttered in a daze. Then, she grabbed Gu Liancheng's arm, raised her head, and looked at him with a laugh, "Husband... Where are we..."
Gu Liancheng only gave her a cursory glance, not answering immediately.
He didn't need to guess who was on the other end of the phone.
He intentionally answered her in a voice loud enough for the person on the other end to hear, "We are going home now."
"Home..." Eleven chuckled, "Where is home..."
"Forgotten? You'll remember in a little bit."
"..." To Jin Xiangbei on the other end, it sounded overwhelmingly indulging.
Knowing she was with Gu Liancheng, his heart was bitter, yet he couldn't voice his feelings. "As long as you are safe, I am at ease."
Since they were together, she wouldn't be in danger anymore.
