The sound of the plane progressing to the taxiing track woke up the sleeping Lixia.

It's time to go to Beijing.

As soon as Qiao Yi's mobile phone was opened, all kinds of messages bombarded him in turn.

Half of the messages and missed calls came from Ye Qichi, the other part came from Jiang Yizhou, and only a few messages from other people survived in the cracks.

Li Xia rubbed her eyes,......

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