C301 Sweet Dinner

It was getting late. Other than the employees who were busy with special projects, most of them were on the way home.

Soong Qingnuan stared blankly at the setting sun through the window. What was Gu Qianbei doing now?

It had been a long time since she had a good talk with Gu Qianbei. The emotional interaction these days was the same as last time at the cemetery