C719 The Modern Identity
Beep, beep, beep. The call was abruptly disconnected, leaving Hsiao Yi staring at his phone, speechless. Well, it was about time he headed back. He’d heard that his dear nephew had undergone quite a transformation over the past two months, and he wanted to see what had changed.
“By the way, you’re coming back with me, okay?” he said.
The person beside him blinked their large, dark eyes
