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"Meet me?"

Gong Nanling was stunned for a moment and couldn't be sure.

"Why is he looking for me?"

"Young Master Gong, you'll know once you go."

No emotions could be seen on Gan Luo's face, his reply wasn't soft nor was it heavy.

"…"

Gong Nanling's face darkened and a trace of unease appeared in his heart.

Last time, Ye Tian called him over and said some warning words and then stopped. Who knew what he had to say this time?

To go or not to go?

He hesitated for a moment, pursed his lips, and said coldly to Gan Luo.

"Wait a moment."

After Gong Nanling said that, he turned around and walked into the bedroom.

"Mengmeng, your father called me over …"

"Because of what?"

When Gu Mengmeng heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Nothing."

Gong Nanling shook his head.

"What is he trying to do?"

Gu Mengmeng gritted her teeth as she said angrily in a low voice.

"Mengmeng, I'm going over. Have a good rest."

Gong Nanling couldn't escape the palm of Ye Tian no matter how hard he tried. Even if he refused, he wouldn't know what other method the other person would use to 'bring' him over.

"I'll go with you."

Gu Mengmeng made a gesture to pull away the blanket and get out of bed.

"Mengmeng, don't go …"

Gong Nanling stopped her.

"Meng Meng, don't worry." "He didn't do anything to me last time, you don't have to worry …"

"…"

How could Gu Mengmeng be at ease? Even until now, she had not seen Ye Tian. Don't even know what he looks like?

"Alright, Mengmeng. If there's really something, you can go find your brother."

Gong Nanling cupped her face in his hands and kissed her forehead.

"..."

Once again walking into the back of 'Lan Zhifang', Gong Nanling's mood became heavier as if his heart was weighed down by a heavy stone.

Gan Luo sent him to the door just like last time.

Perhaps it was the last time he came here, although Gong Nanling's heart was heavy, but he was not as flustered.

The room was still dimly lit.

Gong Nanling had been squinting his eyes all this time. He followed the servant to the door of Ye Tian's study.

"Lord Priest, Young Master Gong has arrived …"

After the servant respectfully made the announcement, the door to the study was pushed open.

"Young Master Gong, after you."

"Thank you."

Gong Nanling replied him politely. After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath and walked in.

Having adapted to the light in the room, his eyes returned to normal.

When he walked in and saw the skinny figure that was almost blended in with the darkness, he lightly nodded his head.

"Lord Priest …"

"Gong Nanling, I heard you're looking for Jun Liuli?"

Ye Tian stood by the window and didn't turn around.

When Gong Nanling heard that, a trace of anger arose in his heart.

Didn't Ye Tian say that he was sending people to spy on him?

"Young Master Jun came with me and suddenly disappeared. "Don't you think it's strange, Lord Priest?"

"Missing?"

Ye Tian put his hands behind his back and sneered.

"Who told you he was missing?"

"We haven't seen him for the past few days, and he lost contact with us. Isn't he missing?"

Gong Nanling became excited.

"Gong Nanling, why are you guys here?"

Ye Tian slowly turned around with a cold look in his eyes.

Under the dim light, Gong Nanling couldn't help but shiver.

This wasn't the first time he saw Ye Tian, but he was still a bit scared.

This person. Mysterious and cold, with an unfathomable aura.

"For Assistant Ding …"

Gong Nanling pursed his lips and replied in a low voice.1

"What's Jun Liuli doing now?"

Ye Tian asked again.

"Of course it's also for Assistant Ding."

"…"

Ye Tian was silent. He paced to the desk.

"Where did you take Young Master Jun?"

Gong Nanling saw that he was silent and felt uneasy.

"Secret realm."

Ye Tian's words were exactly the same as Xiao Ba's. Gong Nanling froze on the spot.

"Lord Priest, I don't know what does this have to do with saving Assistant Ding?"

"Of course it does."

Ye Tian sat on the wooden armchair, his unfathomable gaze always falling on Gong Nanling.

"What does it matter?"

Facing his gloomy and cold eyes, Gong Nanling could not control his emotions.

"You'll know when you go take a look."

Ye Tian was clearly sitting there, but he gave Gong Nanling an intimidating pressure.

"Should I go take a look?"

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