This person started texting Zhuo Nan shortly after he woke up, sometimes once every two days in a row, sometimes once a week.

Zhuo Nan asked the other party several times, 'Who are you', but none of them were as solemn as this time.

So solemn that the thought almost flashed in his mind, and he couldn't even catch his tail, and when he returned to his body, the number that was turning upside down in his heart had already been dialed out by him.

"Zhuonan?" The phone rang for a long time, and when Zhuo Nan thought that he would not answer, Yan Hui's uncertain voice came from there, accompanied by a hint of hoarseness, and it sounded like he had just woken up.

"Ah......" Zhuo Nan suddenly didn't know what to say, he pinched his thigh with some annoyance, why was he so impulsive

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