Gong QingHan and Luo ziye return to the base camp. Far away, Gong QingHan sees Tan Zhenying and Axi waiting at the door.

Standing in front of them was herb, who had not seen in five years.

Looking at the bent old man, Gong QingHan's steps slowed down involuntarily and finally stopped directly.

At the moment of seeing herb, Gong QingHan's heart warmed a little.

She also recalled the past, but she couldn't remember the appearance of her family and some things that had happened in the past.

Unconsciously, Gong QingHan reddened his eyes.

Herb stood at the gate, watching from a distance, watching his palace cold, and tears welled up.

He went down several steps and walked towards the palace QingHan.

"Girl." Luo ziye called her.

Gong QingHan regained consciousness and walked towards herb.

Herb came to Gong QingHan and looked carefully at Gong QingHan who was already high in his ear. He nodded vigorously, with tears in his eyes and a smile in his face.

Several times I wanted to say something, but I was too excited to know what to say.

Finally, he opened his mouth and said, "Miss, you've grown up."

"Herb, I'm back." Gong QingHan's voice was the same.

Seeing that there was no childlike innocence in his eyes, he was full of the stable and vicissitudes of life palace QingHan that he shouldn't have at this age. Herb was distressed and helpless: "just come back, just live."

Today's Gong QingHan is not good at expressing her feelings. Even if she has a lot to say to the only family member, she didn't say it after all.

"Herb, I'm Luo ziye." Luo ziye smiled.

"Good, good boy." herb wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He knew that most of the people brought back by Gong QingHan were as helpless as herself.

So herb loved each of them.

After coming down from the battlefield and rushing back to the United States, everyone was tired. Lin Fei took everyone to their rooms

Gong QingHan took a bath and changed his clothes.

"Have you finished washing, miss? I asked someone to cook some food. Have some."

Herb came in with something.

"Herb, don't call me miss. I'm not a miss anymore."

"You can't mess up your identity. As long as you're still there, you'll always be the miss of the palace family."

"..." Gong QingHan was silent, but the Gong family was gone

"What are you going to do next, miss?" this was what herb had been worried about.

He was worried when Gong QingHan was in the Magic Cave island. Now that she came out, he was still worried.

He was worried that Gong QingHan could not hold his breath and went to find the group of people in those years.

"I have my own plan. Herb, don't worry. Without enough strength, I won't go back to China, let alone Z city."

Herb moved his lips and wanted to persuade Gong QingHan to put down his hatred, but Gong QingHan just came back. He couldn't speak well. Finally, he could only nod: "OK."

Gong QingHan is back. For Feng Aoxue, it's a group of dragons with a head.

And Gong QingHan really didn't let them down. Anything can be understood as long as Gong QingHan touches it.

The start-up company and the slowly established intelligence network are developing in the direction expected by Gong QingHan.

Luo ziye accompanied Gong QingHan, went into business with her and shared large and small things for her.

Finally, after the company improved and got on track, Luo ziye went to study medicine

————This book is bumpy. At the end of the text, although everyone doesn't support it very much, I followed my heart.

In fact, I really don't want to finish my first book, but everyone is tired of chasing it.

Anyway, thank you for your company.

In the future, no matter how many books you can write and how many new characters you can shape, I believe Gong QingHan will be my favorite character, not one of them!

Say goodbye and thank you.

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