"Well." She sobbed softly, feeling that her physical and mental fatigue had disappeared at this moment. It was wonderful to hear his voice again.

"Is there anyone around?" Ye Nianmo did not throw out many questions at once.

Ding Yiyi took a look at the man beside her. The other party didn't seem to care about it, she whispered.

There was a few seconds of silence in the microphone, and then he said, "Don't be afraid."

Shortened two words almost burst her tears. "I'm not afraid. I'm fine. Don't worry."

"Let him answer the phone." Ye Nian Mo Dao.

Ding Yiyi handed his cell phone to the man next to...