C1897 1897

Sheng Anxia didn't expect Gu Hanmo to hate Lin Huaiyi, especially his temper. The more she wanted to go out, the more Gu Hanmo wouldn't let her go out.

But she could not care about that now. She had to think of a way to go out!

The phone rang. Sheng Anxia quickly picked up the phone. "Hello? Xiao Ya, is there any news from Huaiyi?"

"Anxia, it's me. " Fu Jue's voice came through the phone