She had just placed her phone on the bed. In a moment of panic, her toes accidentally hit the corner of the table, and her face was twisted in pain.
It hurts!
Enduring the pain, she kicked to the bedside with one foot.
He took out his phone and looked at it. Who knew that it wasn't from nimo at all? it was a spam message.
Mu Xiaoxiao was so angry that she wanted to punch someone. On the other hand, she felt aggrieved, and her eyes gradually turned red.
She suddenly missed Yin Shaojie.
If he was at home, his heart would definitely ache for her and he would coax her.
What should I do? I really want to hear his voice.
Mu Xiaoxiao sat on the carpet dejectedly. She didn't care if it was dirty anymore. She just lay on the edge of the bed and looked at her phone.
Was their operation going smoothly?
Is there any danger?
Her mind was filled with questions and worries, but no one could give her an answer.
For some reason, he felt a sense of loneliness.