Chapter 88 Nangong's Crisis

Nangong Jing returned home alone. There was a sumptuous dinner at the table. Nangong Cheng and his wife sat in the living room, waiting for them. "He didn't come?" Nangong Cheng frowned, asking. Nangong Jing stiffened, shaking her head slightly. "Dad..." Nangong Jing had a hoarse voice after crying. "Can you wait for tomorrow? I will bring Vance back. Just one more day, okay?" Nangong Cheng sighed with a serious face, didn't reply. "Let's have a meal. " Nangong Jing's face was pale; she...