Shu He took a deep breath and sent him a voice message with some worry.

[My Little Crying Bag]: I'll call Song Yao and ask me to pick you up.

Lu Zhixun, who was holding the mobile phone, raised the corners of his mouth, and responded to her in a low voice.

[L.]: Hit, obediently, you go to sleep first.

Not long after the news was sent, Song Yao hurriedly walked into the tavern.

Know Lu ......

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