C100

"Chiang Zihan, can you explain it?" I stared at the neat pile of clothes. There was a sharp buzzing sound in my ears, and my vision was blurry.

"It's not time yet, you should prepare to go downstairs. Don't waste your time." His words were still as calm as before, but they were still audible.

I coldly pulled the corner of my mouth and clenched the phone tightly. I coldly said, "Chiang Zihan