The ups and downs of searching for An Mingji in the past five years, heartache, worry, fear, made Gu Jin suffer a lot.
She couldn't bear it any longer, An Mingji's sudden disappearance again.
An Mingji looked back, and he could see the panic and uneasiness on Gu Jin's face.
He stretched out his cool fingers and gently pinched Gu Jin's jaw, forcing her to raise her head.
Seeing various expressions in her eyes, the corners of her eyes were red, and the gloomy light in An Mingji's eyes gradually deepened.
The slender knuckles caressed the corners of Gu Jin's eyes, rubbing them lightly, with ambiguous and provocative movements.
An Mingji lowered his head slowly, and restrained a light kiss on Gu Jin's cheek.
He hugged her tightly in his arms, then lowered his head and kissed Gu Jin's hair.
An Mingji's hug was gentle and safe, and his provocative and affectionate voice rang softly in Gu Jin's ears.
He said, "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm always here."
How An Mingji couldn't see Gu Jin's worry, he clearly understood the meaning of every look and movement of the other party.
Knowing each other and loving each other is just talking about it.
Gu Jin put his arms around An Mingji's thin waist, and responded with a low voice.
As for Mu Zifan, no one paid any attention.
He stood aside and was forced to eat dog food silently.
After a while, An Mingji and Gu Jin separated from each other.
They finally turned their eyes to Mu Zifan.
The eldest young master's face was indescribable. Seeing the master and the master looking over, he immediately became expressionless: "Master, what should we do next?"
In a short time, he had a hundred guesses in his mind.
I felt inexplicably in my heart that Bailian and the others must have come here after they disappeared.
Maybe, you will soon find the person you are looking for.
For this, First Young Master Mu couldn't wait.
"Go into the village and have a look."
The words were brought up by Gu Jin.
Naturally, the two men would not refute her opinion.
The dilapidated and down-to-earth village, the atmosphere of fireworks where not many people have lived, reveals the sense of the past century everywhere.
The three of them walked into the village, but there was no sound other than the sound of the sparse rain and their footsteps.
They knocked on several doors, but got no response.
Until, when he came to a fairly spacious house, Mu Zifan knocked on the door without hope.
"Bang bang bang!"
The old and stained wooden door was knocked vigorously.
"Who is it?"
Cold, emotionless, the voice of an elderly man came from inside.
"Old man, we got lost passing by here, and want to ask you something."
Mu Zifan told the excuses he had prepared.
The old man's voice no longer came from the door.
But footsteps sounded, getting closer.
"Why are there still people coming? Could it be that the food is not enough to eat..."
The old man was muttering.
With the wooden sound of the latch on the wooden door, the door was opened from the inside.
The old lady's words were heard by the three people outside the door.
The moment the door was opened, the old lady standing inside was clearly reflected in the eyes of Gu Jin, An Mingji, and Mu Zifan.
The three of them remained motionless, their eyes sizing up the old man as quickly as possible.
Mu Zifan was gentle and polite, with a friendly attitude: "Hello, we are passing by..."
Before he finished speaking, the old lady rudely interrupted: "Okay, let's talk first."
She stepped aside and stared at the three of them.
Gu Jin and An Mingji looked at each other, the light in their eyes moved slightly.
Mu Zifan had no idea here, so he turned to look at the two of them.
Gu Jin nodded slightly.
"Alright, just take a break, thank you"
Mu Zifan thanked the old lady and walked in first.