In the early morning, upon waking up, Gu Zixuan took Angela for a stroll, jogging a lap around the park before heading back to a tea restaurant, all the while pondering the perplexing matter.
Another two hours of waiting, another two hours of fruitless effort.
Thinking about the completely absent news of the Demon, her mood sank even lower.
Her gentle yet despondent eyes appeared somewhat enchanting, causing the young waiter to promise repeatedly on the spot to notify Gu Zixuan immediately once any news was received. Seeing that Feng Chengjin's arranged people were also steadily waiting early, she didn't press any further and nodded slightly before leaving.
Upon returning home, it wasn't long before Feng Chengjin called.
