C1115 That's the Betrothal Gift He Gave You

Hsu Yuan returned home and took a hot bath. She laid back on the bed and habitually looked at her phone. She found a message.

It was from more than an hour ago.

Although there was no note on the number, she could not forget the familiar number. It was Zuo Zhan's phone number. The message was very simple, with only four words: I miss you.

Hsu Yuan fell onto the bed with a plop