The room became deserted, and the cold air exhaled by the air conditioner repeatedly tossed and turned the last wisp of Qi Zhaoea's remaining breath to nothing.

Wen Queyu sat on the bed in a daze for a while, recalling what Qi Yan had just said, couldn't help gritting his teeth, and called Wen Hongyi out.

Wen Hongyi should not be busy, and the phone was quickly picked up, but it was a milky children's voice: "Sister? ”

It's Wen Shancao, maybe holding Wen Hongyi's mobile phone and watching small videos

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