Was Ling Yiyi really a good girl? It seemed that Momo knew her very well.
The two of them were swimming in their own thoughts at the same time. A crisp ringtone of the phone broke the silence.
It was Murong Ling's phone that rang.
He sat up with a "bang" and picked up the phone on the table, but it showed "Xuanxuan"
The subtle joy that was like a horsetail whisk that had floated up on her face was instantly buried by disappointment.
Lan Shi felt a trace of heartache in her heart. Looking at his resolute outline and the fragmented stubble, she had no idea about him.
Shortly after he hung up the phone, his cell phone rang again.
He picked up his cell phone again with great interest and found that it was a strange number.
So it was Ning Anna!
How could she have her own number?
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