For the whole night, Nan Jin never came back.

And Su Qiqiao sat on the sofa and waited all night, and then fell asleep directly on the sofa, and the dinner on the table did not move at all.

The alarm on her phone woke her from her deep sleep, and she woke up to look at the empty house......

After washing and changing clothes, Su Qiqiao prepared to go to work.

However, there was a bout of discomfort in the abdomen.

She frowned, with a hint of bad premonition in her heart, but the time to go to work was approaching, and she didn't want to think about it for the time being.

I didn't eat dinner yesterday, and I didn't have much appetite for breakfast today, so I called a taxi and went downstairs to Yuncheng Chen Yue Entertainment Company.

"Sister An'an?" Chu Jiao'er just happened to see it from the taxi

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