C908 She Looks like a Father

"Calabash, calabash, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of the wind and rain. Lalalalala..."

A song Calabash doll rang throughout the entire bedroom.

After a long while, the curled up 'silkworm cocoon' on the bed slowly opened up. A slender white arm stretched out from under the warm mulberry silk. It randomly touched and took the phone by the bed.

"Hello?" Ye Zhiqiu narrowed her eyes