"Hey, what are you doing in Kyoto?" Guan Yu said quickly.

But there was a blind voice on the other end of the phone.

Guan Yu quickly dialed back to warmth.

"Hello, the number you dialed is off."

"Shut down." Guan Yu frowned slightly, shook his head and put his mobile phone in his pocket.

call.

Guan Yu breathed out, stretched out his hands, leaned back against the sofa, looked at the ceiling, and his head was full of warm figures.

The warmth suddenly came to Kyoto, and Guan Yuyin felt it had something to do with himself.

For warmth, Guan Yu was built on the basis of taking away...