"Really not going?"
Even spoken indoors, ghosts and gods cannot be desecrated, they can still hear. After breakfast the next day, Fang Weiguo and his wife were ready to go out to meet up with old friends for a chat.
Fang Qing's attitude remained firm, shaking her head decisively.
Although confused, the couple didn't insist.
"Have you packed your clothes?" Pan Hui asked.
"Mm."
"Not leaving today, right?"
Fang Weiguo worried that when they came back later, their daughter would be gone.
Obviously, he was overthinking; legal aid truly only plays a supporting role in this matter. It's not too late to set off once the victim arrives in River City.
"Not leaving."
Fang Qing replied succinctly, showing little expression, like a poker face.
Last night, Fang Weiguo noticed something strange about his daughter, feeling a bit peculiar, perhaps the case of the baby girl in Licheng was causing some pressure for her?
