Ning Qi continued to ask.

"How do I know I'm just a gourd?"

Little Gourd rolled his eyes. Ning Qi looked at the little gourd for a long time, and saw that there was still a hint of anger in his helplessness, as if he was angry that he didn't know about it, and believed it a little bit in his heart. Where Jun was suppressed, the mysterious woman told him, at least, where he was