C772 Hand Him over to Someone else

Ulla Howell sat on the sofa quietly for a long time and her eyes were fixed on the phone on the coffee table.

The hand on her leg clenched and loosened. In the end, she reached out and picked up the phone.

The familiar number was unconsciously pressed out by her.

Her thumb hung on the dialing button. She hesitated for a long time but couldn't press it.

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