Black Mandala

On the cell phone was a number that she had not contacted for a long time, Qiao Nian only wrote one word: "Zhou".

A rare look of surprise appeared on her face when she saw the message's sender. She raised her eyebrows and clicked on the message.

[Zhou: Are you on the Independent Continent?]

Qiao Nian leaned back in her chair and looked at the message. She did not reply for a long time.

Not long after, that person sent another message.

[Zhou: Guan Yan said so. She said that you're in the Independent Continent.]

[Zhou: Where are you? I'm done with my work, so I can come to look for you.]

That person then sent a location.

Qiao Nian clicked on it and saw that the person was only one street away from her.

Soon, another message was sent.

[Zhou: Big baby, don't tell me you don't want to see me?]