Black eyes stared closely at the cold little face, the bottom of the eyes flashed a cold light.

For a long time, Qiu Jiayi slowly raised her head and greeted him.

Shengling's eyes were black, because he could see fatigue in her eyes.

"Go home."

For the first time, he took the initiative to put down his body and sum up. But Qiujiayi obviously didn't want to be so simple this time.

"Gu Zhishen, I am very tired, very tired..."

"Go home."

"Home? Which home do you go back to? Do I still have a home?"

Does she still have a home? Where on earth is her home?

Before she...