Every time she thought of him, her heart, which had just relaxed, would involuntarily tense up again.
What kind of environment was he in now?
At this moment, what was he doing? Was he busy?
It seemed like her thoughts were being led by an emotion, compelling her to want to rush to his side immediately, regardless of what lay ahead or whether there was danger. She wanted to be with him.
Gu Nanqiao drove at a steady pace until she finally stopped in front of a club.
This was a private club owned by Quan Ye. She had never been here, but she knew of it.
This kind of place was not exactly clean, and Gu Nanqiao did not want Chengcheng to go in with her. After unbuckling the seatbelt, she whispered to him, "Chengcheng, Mommy has to go take care of something and will be back in a bit. Can you wait for me in the car? Is that okay?"
The little guy blinked his eyes curiously and asked, "What are you going down to do?"
