That kid just spoke a few words and she believed him, even wanting to take him in and take him away?
But what about Bo Yeyuan? She left him wandering through the deluge of memories like a walking corpse. If she hadn't come back, Bo Yeyuan wouldn't have known how much longer he could have held on.
He wanted to rush to Li Qiyu and speak to her, if only just to look at her, his heart wouldn't ache so much in that empty space…
[Beautiful Qiqi, what are you doing?]
[Filling up the bath, to give this little dirty cat a good wash…]
[You… you… you're going to bathe Tiankong?] Little Tianci stammered excitedly.
Bo Yeyuan felt all the blood in his body rush upwards, his towering figure swayed. He was mad with jealousy.
Soon, Little Tianci was stripped clean, and his uniform from the military intelligence, dirty and snotty from crying, was soaked by Li Qiyu in the water.
