Early the next morning, before Bei Shengri arrived, Bei Qingyue went to the surveillance room.
Last night, she didn't sleep well at all, her mind constantly fretting over today's events.
In the surveillance room, a dozen people were still busy.
Every pair of eyes was bloodshot.
Bei Qingyue walked slowly behind Bei Xier, softening a little in her heart.
This girl, she stayed here all night without leaving.
If it were Nangong Yun doing these things, he would have probably run away long ago.
"Xi'er, are you tired?"
Hearing someone behind her, Bei Xier was startled and stood up.
"Mom, I'm fine."
Bei Qingyue nodded and asked, "Did you find anything?"
Bei Xier said, "Yesterday, I checked the whole day's surveillance, but I didn't find how Cousin Zicheng got to the back mountain."
She paused, hesitating whether to say some things that were on her mind.
After hesitating multiple times, she still spoke up.
