C150 He Was about to be Tortured to Death

"Ah?" Tang Yexi, who was in a trance, came back to her senses. "Mom, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Tang Shuijing asked, "What are you thinking about? I called you a few times, but you didn't even hear me."

"It's nothing." Tang Yexi blushed slightly. "Mom, why did you call me?"

"It's nothing..." Tang Shuijing held her hand