C1842 At the Scene of the Horse Falling
Not so soon.
It doesn't make sense.
Mu Shinian blinked her eyes. For a moment, she had forgotten what she should say.
Bo Qian said coldly on the other side of the phone, "Speak!"
What did he want to say?
Mu Shinian bit her lower lip. The hand that held the phone was covered in a layer of cold sweat.
After struggling a few times, she said hoarsely, "You call..
