Bai Zhiqing seemed not to have heard her grandfather's words, sitting still on the sofa, silently immersed in her own world, smiling foolishly.
Looking at Bai Zhiqing's appearance at this moment, Bai Qiao Mountain, He Cailan, and Bai Weiwei all felt the pain in their hearts. They were happy but also anxious. They were happy because Bai Zhiqing felt anxious for Lu Tianxing, which meant that she was gradually placing him in her heart. Otherwise, why would she look like this? It looked like they might have a chance to see their grandson.
What worried them was that Bai Zhiqing had not eaten for a day. Continuing like this, how could her body withstand it? They wanted to speak out but didn't know how to comfort Bai Zhiqing. It's often said that only the person who tied the bell can untie it, and in some matters, Bai Zhiqing was stubbornly frightening.
"Bai Qiao Mountain, tell me honestly, are your comrades reliable or not? Weren't they supposed to help? Why is there still no news?"
