C1041 There's Nothing We Can Do
"Zhan..."
Zuo Zhan felt his heart tighten when he heard the soft sound coming from the earpiece. Even his breathing stopped.
After a few seconds of delay, he suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his head and said to the phone, "What do you mean by that?"
"She called you in her dream." Liao Jiangcheng's voice was cold, as cold as the winter wind in the twelfth lunar month
