C384 Make a Call

Is the Italian sky day or night? Ling Yun'er lay on the bed, tossing and turning. Her room wasn't as empty as Hee Hanyu's, it was cold, lonely, and she missed his embrace, his smell, and every word he said.

He took out his phone and clicked on the photos of Hee Hanyu in his phone's storage. He had a serious face and cold eyes. None of them were soft, smooth, handsome