C1380 Asthenia
"Hello, is this little one …" Xue Hee frowned in confusion. Every time she spoke to Xiao Ke, it seemed like she had already heard Xiao Ke's voice before the call connected. But what happened today? Nothing happened after a long time.
"It's me."
After a long time, an extremely weak voice slowly rang out from the other end of the phone. Xue Hee was suddenly shocked by her own thoughts
