C298 Overwhelmed with Joy(2)
Huo Ting held Feng Ying'er in his arms. He loved the right Feng Ying'er. This love was as pure as gold.
"Ring, ring, ring. The sudden phone call interrupted the two of them.
"I'm going to answer the phone." Huo Ting got off the bed.
"Hello?" Huo Ting picked up the phone. Although there was no note on the number, he saw the prefix. It was the American number. It should be Fu Sijia calling
