Huo Bei-cheng frowned and was too lazy to speak. He hung up the phone.

"Sanye, is it Rongyu who called? Is there anything wrong with Miss Su? On the other hand, the voice of Rongyu was heard faintly in the cold.

"Call Huahui and find out why the woman hasn't returned yet." The clang commanded to go on. There was no hesitation for a moment.

Do it right away in the cold. Shortly afterwards, she came back with a quick step: "I just asked Huahui about it. When Miss Su got off work, she seemed to be delivering clothes to the celadon crew in the film and television city. I...