Xia Ning, who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and was still scrolling on her mobile phone, vaguely heard a slight sound from the porcelain basin, and she subconsciously looked at the porcelain basin.

As long as there is a slight movement in the house in the past few days, her whole person has formed a knee-jerk reaction, look at the porcelain basin!

She thought she would be disappointed this time, but she didn't expect to be dumbfounded.

She's right?

There's really something in the porcelain basin, right?

Xia Ning excitedly dropped her phone and quickly came to the porcelain basin, and her whole face was almost pasted into the basin.

"That's right~"

Xia Ning hurriedly picked up the strip of white cloth in the porcelain basin, which was the size of a palm, and saw three slightly rough characters written on the white cloth.

- Ann, Shaoqin.

At this moment, Xia Ning's long-hanging heart finally landed, and after being at ease, she couldn't help but feel angry.

"Song Shaoqin, you dead ghost, finally replied to the message!!"

She is really worried these days, and she is really afraid that he will hang up in an accident.

After all, the Song family also gave so many precious gifts to herself, and she didn't have time to thank them properly, when she thought of such a good person, if something happened, she felt very uncomfortable.

And she finally made a pen pal who can talk freely, and she has just cultivated a little pen pal feelings, and even she has begun to get used to his existence, and suddenly she loses the news, and she can't do it at all.

"Hello~ It's okay."

Xia Ning held the white cloth strip and showed a happy smile again.

Although some of them were annoyed that they had worried about themselves for several days, it was not worth mentioning compared to their safety.

She generously forgive him!

Of course, the premise is that Song Shaoqin must give himself a reasonable reason!

Xia Ning immediately picked up the recorder, and after a burst of frantic output, she threw it into the porcelain basin.

She was now full of curiosity, what had happened these days?

And the matter doesn't seem to have been well resolved, otherwise, with Song Shaoqin's background, how could he use such a tattered strip of cloth to deliver news to himself?

Look at the words on it, she wiped it with her fingertips, isn't this grass ash?

I was excited to receive the news just now, but Xia Ning didn't pay close attention to this detail, and now that she was less worried and anxious, she found out that the abnormality was missing.

“.....”

Xia Ning twisted her brows slightly, Song Shaoqin, what's going on? Can't even use pen and paper?

Is it even possible that he is still in the middle of nowhere?

"Tsk! It's a bit miserable~"

But at the moment, she didn't know what the situation was over there, and she couldn't do anything, so she could only wait for Song Shaoqin's answer.

**

- Eastern Chu State.

In the dark night sky, the moonlight poured into a barren countryside, and a few firewood piles were burning in the clearing, and the firelight made a 'crackling' sound.

There were many people sitting or lying near the fire, and occasionally a few snoring sounds could be heard, and the surrounding area was dark and silent, and everyone seemed to be asleep.

There was a faint sound of rustling under a large banyan tree, but everyone had walked all day, and it would have been too tiring, and no one was disturbed by the slight movement, and still fell asleep.

Song Shaoqin stood up with the big banyan tree, holding the porcelain plate firmly in his left hand, and staggered towards the mountains and forests not far away.

He walked a little hard, and his steps were even a little vain, but he had enough perseverance and patience, and although each step was slow, it went farther and farther little by little.