And then she found out that Gu Qiaoqiao had already left with Uncle Gu.
Only a few people were left here to guard the place.
Soon their car disappeared around a bend in the mountain pass.
Dongfang Yu looked up, a crescent moon hung like a hook, and the wind in the valley had long since stopped.
Only the moonlight draped over the land.
In this valley, it seemed as though the distance between heaven and earth was so close that one could simply reach out and pluck that crescent moon.
Dongfang Yu lifted his leg and walked out of the valley.
White Cat quickly followed.
A black figure and a white one, their shadows quickly extinguished under the cover of night.
Gu Qiaoqiao had a good sleep that night.
After such a long time, tonight was the most peaceful.
Because she had finally completed her tasks.
The remaining matters here were left for Uncle Gu to handle.
There were some things Gu Qiaoqiao didn't quite understand and couldn't help with.
