Gong Jue, whose face had darkened from choking, and Baby Gong, who had a cold expression on his face, stared at each other.
In the end, Gong Jue was defeated. "Then, why aren't you sleeping?"
Then, he added cunningly, "Only cowards hide and refuse to tell the truth."
Indeed, provocation was useful.
Baby Gong curled his small lips coldly. "I don't want to sleep. If I fall asleep, I'll forget what Sister looks like."
Gong Jue frowned.
Why was it that big sister again?!
It had been so long since the incident in Qing Cheng. He thought that this child should have forgotten about it long ago, but it turned out that he was still thinking about it.
"Last time, I found an expert in portrait analysis for you to draw her out before helping you find her. Isn't it already impossible for you to remember how she looks like?" Gong Jue said in a low voice.
