Chu Liu smiled bitterly: "I used to think that my father just loved his work, but now it seems that my mother and I are just products of his work."

Tang Ze walked to Chu Liu's side, looked at the simple tombstone and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take care of Teacher Chu."

Chu Liu looked up at Tang Ze, a warm current flashing in his sad eyes.

"Auntie said it's okay."

"You can hear this too." Chu Liu rolled his eyes, thinking I was a three-year-old kid.

Tang Ze even let out a long "oh" and looked at Chu Liu mischievously: "Auntie also told us to have a baby quickly."

Chu Liu rolled his eyes to the back of his head, but was hugged by Tang Ze.

"Then I can only follow your orders."

"Ah, not here."

"There's no one here, so why should we be afraid? It's getting dark, so we have to hurry up, as there will be a big show in the evening."

"Besides, when you are in a bad mood, you should do something happy so that you can forget the unhappy things." Brother Tang's twisted logic is also full of twisted logic.

As the sky gradually darkened, the entire shelter became dead silent, and there was no one on the streets.

"Brother Nan, I feel something is wrong." Zuo Chi said with a frown, looking at the shelter not far away.

Pingnan also discovered that the guards at the door were gone. Was there some trap set inside?

"Haha, do you think you can scare me off with this kind of trick?" Pingnan laughed softly. He was just being mysterious. Why don't you sit on it and play the piano, leaving the door open, and see if I dare to go in.