After breakfast, Guan Shaoqing went to the kitchen to clean the tableware. Shangguan Yumo sat cross legged on the sofa with his mobile phone and dialed the phone to Jian'an.

the mobile phone rings twice, and Jian'an picks up the phone.

"hello?"

"Ann, it's me, Yumo!"

"well, I know it's you. It's not good for you to come to me this morning. Go ahead, what's the matter with me?"

Shangguan Yumo's disgruntled mouth turned and shouted, "it's not good for me to look for you. I didn't look for you that time. I'm looking for you this time. It's a great good thing!"

Jian'an replied in a slightly helpless voice,...