Be indifferent. Leave her in the middle of the night! uuuuuuuuuu

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Longyaochen looked at Xia Yimo coldly and took out the phone. When he saw the number above, he couldn't wait to answer the phone.

"Xiaochen..."

The soft voice rang from the other end of the phone, with a light smile and a faint joy.

Longyaochen's original face was full of depression in an instant, such as the ink-stained pupil also lighted up in an instant, only to see his thin lip raised a light radian, but the depth of the pupil, at the same time, ignited a trace of anger, only to listen to his low voice: "What...