C734 Loss of Connection

Jiang Wu sat on the soft leather sofa in the living room and kept dialing a number.

Qin Zhan stood in front of the glass window with his back facing Qin Zhan as he looked at the withered plants in the yard.

"Duk Duk ~ ~"

He had not turned off his phone, but no one had answered his call.

Jiang Wu was anxious as she sat upright on the sofa. Her back was stiff and her expression was grave