Zhong Yi didn't even think about it, and walked towards the back that gave him a sense of familiarity.

Next.

The sound of "ding-ding" phone rang in the hall of the Wen family, over and over again, without stopping.

Half-ringing, Yang Yuan, who still hadn't slept all night, received this unknown phone call.

On the other end of the earpiece, the words were like thunder.

Before Yang Yuan lost the last shred of consciousness and was about to fall to the ground, a powerful arm caught her.

When I woke up, it was evening.

In the room, it was Mi Rui who was busy.

Pink sunset streams through the curtains, softening the neutral décor of the interior.

Thinking of that phone call, Yang Yuan struggled to get out of bed.

Smell,

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