"Excuse me... about Situ Yan... he..." Qi Yue thought of Situ Yan, and an unusual feeling surged in her heart.
"He is already dead." The other party said concisely.
Qi Yue's whole body trembled in an instant.
"Dead... dead?"
"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first."
"Ah... okay, okay, Crown Prince. Then... then goodbye..." Qi Yue heard his voice and quickly said.
The other side had already hung up the phone.
Qi Yue originally wanted to talk to Xiaonuan, but as soon as she heard Nangong Yaoling speak, she became a bit scared and nervous.
Seeing him was about to hang up, she didn't dare bring up the conversation with Xiaonuan again.
Qi Yue sat down heavily on the sofa, reached out her hand, and touched her slightly bulging belly.
Baby, this time, you really don't have a dad...
Qi Yue shook her head, feeling suddenly very upset.
Just then, her phone rang again.
She picked up her phone.
Nangong Zhongli's voice came through: "How is it? Did you reach Xiaonuan?"
