C1517 Probing white sand

On the other side, Huo Jingru was very happy, and once again called Wen Shiyun. His voice was filled with joy: "I said it, this time it must be true, you actually don't believe it, I just confirmed it again, uncle is sick, his voice is very weak, even Xia Li is crying!"

If Xia Li did not cry, he might still be suspicious, because what his uncle said was so touching, but if Xia Li was crying