C55 I Miss You

Cheng Nuo sighed as he listened to the automatic phone hang up.

She did not call him again. Instead, she placed her phone on the tea table, turned around, and walked to the kitchen.

She hadn't eaten since morning, and her stomach had protested.

The screen of the phone in Gu Yiyan's hand remained lit, but no other calls came in.

He impatiently threw his mobile phone onto the table