"Where is she now?"
Ye Ming asked urgently.
Ji Bo replied, "She's not with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he tossed the phone aside and sat there, his face extremely grim.
Acheng sat quietly nearby, barely audible with his breathing.
Ji Bo looked at Acheng, "Are you dead? Not even breathing?"
Acheng, "Master, it's my fault."
Ji Bo glanced at Acheng, closed his eyes, and was in no mood to say another word to him.
Acheng, "..."
No one knows where Mr. Shen is, how come we can't find him?
The young Miss Little White Shark will be born soon; how can the master be in a good mood?
If the master doesn't want Miss Qin, he could easily snatch the young lady over, but doing so—
At that moment, Ji Bo's voice came to his ear.
"When's her due date?"
Acheng, "..."
Didn't the master remember it clearly? Why suddenly ask him?
He whispered the date.
Ji Bo said, "Prepare a group of people; once she's born, snatch her over."
Acheng, "..."
