Outside the window, lights sparkled across countless homes; inside, the aroma of dishes lingered in the air.
"Do you want to do something for him?"
Lin Baici could sense a hint of sadness in Gu Qingxiang's mood.
"Yes!"
Gu Qingxiang took another sip of red wine. She usually didn't touch this sort of thing.
"Then go ahead and do it!"
To Lin Baici, whatever Gu Qingxiang wanted to do probably involved giving her friend's family some money or taking better care of them.
"Yes!"
Gu Qingxiang nodded. She didn't know who had killed Li Luyou, but she had a rough idea — the Haijing Security Bureau. After all, besides those God Hunters, no one else had such capabilities.
Though there was a formidable woman in that organization, Gu Qingxiang wasn't afraid of her.
"But Qingxiang, losing a friend hurts, I understand. I just want to say, it's okay to be sad for a few days, but don't let yourself stay trapped in this mood forever!"
