After crying for a solid five minutes, Luo Qingcheng finally lifted her head and said apologetically,
"Xiaobei, I'm sorry. I shouldn't be bothering you at a time like this, but I really miss Xiaoyi so much that I couldn't help but call you. You won't blame me, right?"
Chen Xiaobei held her hand and said, "Silly girl, I would never blame you. If anyone should say sorry, it's me. I should have gone to be with you yesterday, but unfortunately, some things happened."
"Qingcheng, I know you're very sad after Xiaoyi left, but trust me, within three months at most, I'll definitely bring Xiaoyi back to you, and the Zhou Family will have to pay for it!"
"I always keep my word!"
"Xiaobei, I trust you."
Luo Qingcheng nodded, "By the way, Xiaoyi really won't be in danger, will she? I heard that Zhou Haoran is a freak, and the women he comes in contact with never survive."
"No need to worry."
