C47

Yes.

I was in bed, and Fuson was on top of me.

The phone vibrated crazily. I reached for it and pressed the answer button.

"Qing Er, where are you?" "The plane is about to take off. Why aren't you here yet?"

"Brother …"

"What happened to your voice?" Gu Yushan had always been sharp. I only said one word, but he interrupted me with a slight frown of suspicion.

"I can't come. Sorry