She, a powerful ancient martial arts master, woke up to find herself transmigrated into a Mary Sue novel, becoming a cannon fodder female supporting character. She was merely a stepping stone for t...
He picked up his phone and saw that the caller ID showed it was Gu Qingqing.
Could it be that she saw him at home?
After the call connected: "Hello, Qingqing..."
"Master Fu, wait for me, I see you—"
While talking to him on her phone, Gu Qingqing rushed out of the Gu residence in her slippers, got on her electric scooter that she usually used for fun, and sped off to the neighbor's house.
Is Mr. Fu going to move next door to her house?
Hahaha--
That's great! Now she'll have one more person to keep her company.
He used to live in Longhu Villa, which was quite far from Ziyu Mountain Villa, about a 20-minute walk away.
"Master Fu—I'm here! Master Fu—" Gu Qingqing rode her small electric scooter and rushed to the neighbor's house.
Soon, Fu Jue was seen standing at the entrance of the villa. His back view as he made a phone call looked so handsome.
Hearing her voice so close to him, Fu Jue turned around in surprise and saw the face he missed so much.
"Qingqing—" He didn't have time to hang up the phone, he just stuffed it into his pocket and turned to rush out.
"Master Fu—I'm here!" Gu Qingqing accelerated and rushed to the villa entrance, then slammed on the brakes, causing her and the electric scooter to bounce slightly.
"Be careful, why are you in such a hurry?" Fu Jue held onto the handlebars of the electric scooter. Luckily, it was a small children's electric scooter.
"Hehehe—" Gu Qingqing chuckled foolishly, looking at Fu Jue who was so close to her.
Although they only met yesterday afternoon, she still misses him a lot today.
She had been busy filming on set and was far away from him, so she had to suppress her longing for him.
Now that those restrictions are gone, she can certainly see him and think about him every day.
"Get off quickly." Fu Jue walked to her side and helped her off the electric scooter.
Standing on the second-floor open-air balcony, Grandpa Fu, who was peeking at them, couldn't help but smile like an aunt.