Leng Jiuchen was indeed not sleepy.
He stood up and went to the balcony. Facing the sea breeze, he looked at the ink-like sky and a sense of loneliness rose from the bottom of his heart.
He did not ask for too much now. He only hoped that Xiang Qiuci would wake up as expected.
Otherwise, his days would be too boring.
At this moment, the crying of a child suddenly came from the building next door. It was particularly loud in the quiet night.
He was shocked.
There were actually children here?
It was really hard to imagine that a child would appear in Long Sha’s territory?
He carefully identified it and confirmed that the crying came from the third floor next door. There was a weak light there and he seemed to have heard Long Sha’s voice. However, he was a little far away and he could not hear what long sha said.
He suddenly remembered a joke long sha had told him during the confrontation during the day. He had said that Xiang Qiuci was his son’s mother?
