Ye Que, fell off a cliff...
The phone slipped from Chi Zaozao's palm once again. Her reaction was no different from Bai Ling's.
For a long time, she stood there in a daze, motionless, her eyes empty and her face pale...
But after a brief moment of shock, she ran barefoot toward the door.
"Zaozao..." Bai Ling quickly chased after her, catching up in the courtyard and blocking her path.
Seeing her push past and attempt to run again, Bai Ling urgently embraced her tightly, comforting her, "Zaozao, you're barefoot, don't run around, you'll get hurt."
No one knew what was said on the phone. Seeing Chi Zaozao run out, they all followed, standing at the doorway, watching the two in the courtyard.
"No!" Chi Zaozao was extremely agitated, clutching Bai Ling's hand, staring at her with tears streaming down, "Sister Bai Ling, let me go... I have to see him, he won't be in trouble, he won't be."
