C273 There Was Nothing He Could Do about the Title

"Today. . . " Zhao Chanqiu paused for a second and suddenly heard Zhao Qinghe's romantic voice. "Brother, where are you?"

The romantic voice on the phone was very loud, but there was no wind in Licheng today.

Zhao Chanqiu looked at the communication interface and hesitated. He could not wait to see the photo. He felt that he had missed something