C217 Infatuated dream-shattering

Xiao Chen's finger moved up and down the desk in an unhurried manner, as though he was playing the piano.

"Ding!" The phone rang and Xiao Chen quickly picked it up. "Please speak."

Xiao Chen's brows furrowed as he listened to the narration on the other end of the phone, and his fingers stopped tapping on the phone.

As he expected, the military was also secretly surging