C43 This Is a Hongmen Banquet

After about five seconds, the person in the blanket moved, stuck his head out, his long hair was loose, and he had static electricity, but his eyes were open, and he reached out his hand.

Su Yimo smiled and handed the phone to her.

"Hello, Auntie..." Hsu Yuan still did not open her eyes. She only relied on her instincts to ask the phone, "Tonight? Yes, I'm fine. Okay, I'll go over..