C117 Call in the Morning

Night, long and quiet.

When the darkness passed, it was dawn.

Ye Junhao was woken up by a phone call.

Chuchen, whose back was sore and legs were weak, turned around and muttered, "Who is it, disturbing people's dreams so early in the morning?"

"Wife, you sleep. I'll go out and answer the phone."

Ye Junhao hurriedly picked up his phone and left the bedroom before answering the phone