C147 The Secret of the Tower

It had been a long time since he had received a call from Taipei.

Mu Xiuci saw that the phone was blinking. He put on a pajamas and slowly walked outside to pick it up.

"Hello?"

At six in the morning, there was no time difference between the mainland and the other side, but the person on the other side of the phone had a very strict sleep schedule. Strictly speaking, he woke up at 5: 30 AM