That night, the rain never ends.

"Whose phone is it so late?" Raising eyebrows, Sun Jingya was full of curiosity, but also curiously stabbed the arm of thousands of dreams, laughing more brilliantly than flowers.

Turn around deliberately and give Gu Qianmeng a few more deliberate laughs.'I don't know. Wait a minute. I'll see who it is first......................................

said, Gu Qianmeng took his finger away bit by bit, and exclaimed in surprise, "Qiuzi ink? Master Autumn... What's going to happen to me so late?

Suspicion flickers in the eyes and murmurs in the low ground of Gu Qianmeng.

"Gee, what are you stunned about? Since you know it's a call...