An Ziqi saw him return and leaned into his embrace, unable to restrain tears from welling up in her already red and swollen eyes.
She reached out and seized his arm, asking anxiously, "How are things? Is there any news about Ningning and the baby? Did Shi Jiubai make any calls?"
"En." Xiao Moli nodded, carrying her back to the bedroom, and took An Ziqi straight into the bathroom.
She was still wearing her evening dress, her makeup and hair had long been a mess, nowhere near the radiant figure she cut at the award ceremony earlier.
However, An Ziqi's mind was entirely on Ningning and the baby, and she hardly cared about these things, gripping his arm tightly.
"Moli, tell me, what's the situation really like?"
Xiao Moli pursed his lips, "It was Shi Jiubai acting in concert with the remnants of Dragon Abyss. We've agreed on the time and place. Tomorrow, Xiao Chen and I will go together."
While speaking, he wrung out a towel to help An Ziqi clean up.
