On the verge of widowhood

It wasn't until the lights came on that Qiao Que looked at the lights of the Wanjia for a long time, and the lights became brighter and brighter. When she lowered her head, she realized that Bai Qing was looking out through the glass of the store, as if she was looking at him.

Qiao Que turned her head and looked at the tree branch she had chosen. There was no other living creature on the tree branch in the dark at night except him. Just as she was wondering if she had been exposed, Bai Qing threw the tree branch again. His eyes turned back.

Qiao Que changed his posture and continued to squat on the branch to eavesdrop. However, what he heard had nothing to do with him. Qiao Que simply changed his posture and hooked his claws on the branch. swing.

Standing at the door of the store, Bai Qing looked up and saw it like this. He suppressed a smile and called out: "Qiao Que."

Qiao Que subconsciously let go of her paws, and ended up hitting the ground with a swipe.

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