Fu Shiting supported Qin Anan and agreed.

"You go live next door first. There is internet over there." Qin Zihan said, "When the power and internet are restored here, you can come and live here if you want."

Qin Anan and Fu Shiting didn't close their eyes almost all day and all night.

On the plane to Northland, the two of them didn't sleep.

As long as Qin Anan closes his eyes, various tragic pictures will appear in his mind.

As long as she thought of those pictures, she couldn't stop crying.

After crying for a long time, the tears seemed to dry up.

After they arrived at the hotel, Fu Shiting ordered a lunch.

Holding the phone, Qin Anan saw the message from Fu Ziqiu: Mom, did you and Dad arrive safely in the Northland? I plan to take my little sister to Northland tomorrow morning. If you see the message please call me back. I am very worried about you.

Qin Anan took the mobile phone, walked towards the balcony, and called his son back.

Fu Ziqiu's phone was turned off.

He should have been on the plane.

Qin Anan went back to the room with her mobile phone and sent a message to Ziqiu: Your father and I have already arrived in Beiguo. Now at the hotel.

After sending the message, Qin Anan sent the location.

Let them meet at the hotel when they arrive.

"Shi Ting, Ziqiu brought Xiaohe over."

Fu Shiting woke up like a dream: "When we came over, we didn't say hello to the two children."

"They already know." Qin Anan picked up the bag and looked for the charging cable inside.

"After dinner, go to sleep!" Fu Shiting looked at the bloodshot eyes of her tears, feeling very distressed.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Qin Anan was sore all over, feeling like his body was going to fall apart at any moment.

After all, it can't be compared with when I was young.

Even if she stayed up all night and continued to work the next day, she would not feel so uncomfortable.

"I can't sleep. Don't worry, I won't run around. I'll just stay in the room." Fu Shiting believed in Qin Zihan's ability.

Qin Zihan said that he told them about Rila's clues before night, and he believed his son could do it.

"Lie down for a while if you can't sleep!" Qin Anan charged his phone, sat on the edge of the bed, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't be Xiaohan's burden."

Hearing this, Fu Shiting walked up to her and sat down with her: "Do you feel that we are getting old?"

"Yes." Qin An'an raised his chin slightly, "I can't keep up with my physical strength, my energy, or even my mind."

"Don't be so pessimistic." Fu Shiting put his arms around her waist, "It's not time to be pessimistic yet." JrNovels.com