Mu Qingli took a deep breath, "What on earth is going on?"
Little Baba fell silent once more.
Mu Qingli didn't press further, she looked up at the computer screen that had gone blue and frowned lightly.
"Lili, don't worry, everything will be okay," Fu Lanshen freed one hand to gently grasp Mu Qingli's.
Mu Qingli nodded faintly.
Soon, the car stopped at the entrance to the night market.
Fu Lanshen was about to pull open the car door to step out, but Mu Qingli turned to him and pulled his hand, "Fu Lanshen."
"What's wrong?" Fu Lanshen looked back slightly.
"I want to hug you," Mu Qingli said.
Fu Lanshen smiled lightly, leaned over, and hugged Mu Qingli tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Mu Qingli nodded slightly,
But the next second, Fu Lanshen's eyes went dark, and he fainted.
