The night sky is like a blue curtain, dotted with twinkling stars, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

A gentle person sits at the table, staring at the table full of his favorite food, slightly dazed.

"Ma'am, the dish is cold. Would you like me to heat it up?"

"Wait a minute, I'll give him a call."

The phone connected to Tang Mochen's plain voice from the microphone and said, "Tonight I'm working overtime in the company, I won't go back, you go to bed first!" Don't stay up late and pay more attention to your health!"

listened warmly to his gentle and polite tone, and his mobile phone hand trembled...