Gong Juechen saw this situation, exchanged a glance with Ye Zhi, and then said, "Taking three is the same as taking seven; just focus on finding Jingjing. Your seven children, Zhizhi and I will take care of them, nothing will happen to them."
Although Gong Juechen seemed unreliable, Xiao Changyi still trusted him deeply. Seeing Gong Juechen make such a promise, Xiao Changyi nodded in agreement.
Gong Juechen and Ye Zhi stayed a while longer before taking their five-month-old daughter home.
Because An Jing had been captured, the entire mansion of the King of Xiyun was enveloped in a particularly oppressive atmosphere.
At dinner, Xiao Changyi could hardly eat.
Jing Xingqingyun was also worried about An Jing and hardly ate much.
At night, Xiao Changyi couldn't sleep. Whether he closed his eyes or opened them, his mind was filled with images of An Jing. Thus, he didn't sleep and instead sat by the edge of the bed, gently rocking the cradle.
