When Gu Qiqi heard Gong Jue’s name, a faint injury flashed across her eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered and quickly covered it up.
As expected, she let the Little Milk Bun go. Instead, she said to Chu junmo, “There’s news from a small town near Hanbei Ridge that werewolves have appeared recently. I want to take a look. Little Milk Bun, I’ll have to trouble you to take care of him for me.”
Chu Junmo’s lips moved. “Qiqi, I know you really want to find him...”
“I don’t really want to!”Gu Qiqi flatly denied.
The corner of Chu Junmo’s lips twitched. Qiqi, you can’t wait to leave the little boy and go find him, and you still say you don’t want to?
“I just...”Gu Qiqi bit her lip. “I want him to come back and get beaten up! He owes us, mother and daughter. Beating him 10,000 times a day isn’t enough to vent his anger.”
Chu Junmo’s heart ached.
For the past three years, he had watched Qiqi raise the little boy every day.
