Su Changfeng returned to the room. He didn't want to get involved in this matter. No matter what decision Tang Qiulu made, Su Changfeng would support her.
Su Changfeng sat by the bed, taking out a sensor from his wallet. It was very small and easy to lose, but this could never happen to Su Changfeng because he checked it many times a day.
Counting the days, the pangolin has been taken away for a long time and is likely already in the Purgatory Prison. However, the sensor hasn't shown any response. Perhaps something unexpected happened to the pangolin, or Ye Qingtian is simply not in the Purgatory Prison.
Whenever Su Changfeng thought of this, he felt uneasy. He hoped Ye Qingtian was still alive. Su Changfeng had high expectations for this, but he was also afraid these expectations would vanish.
"Grandfather, you must live well. As long as you are alive, I will do everything to rescue you." Su Changfeng said resolutely, clutching the sensor tightly.
A dark room.
