In the kitchen.
As the sweet pancake burned, a small flame ignited!
"Ah, Qiqi, it's on fire!"
"Sis, what's wrong? I'll put out the fire!"
"Big Sister! Why are you crying? Are you feeling terrible for the trees that were burned on television? Don't cry, okay? Their roots haven't been burned yet. They'll still sprout next spring…"
When the little packrat saw Gu Qiqi's sad expression, his heart ached terribly.
He moved his chubby legs and crawled to her legs, comforting her in a soft child's voice.
However, Gu Qiqi's face was already covered in tears. "Little boy…"
Her voice was hoarse and she couldn't continue.
Silly boy, if someone died, they wouldn't come back in spring!!!
If that person is your father, then our sky will collapse in the future.
You've become a complete orphan, and I…
Gu Qiqi felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.
