C64 I can hold my own fire
"Aunt Qiu, are you busy?" On the other side of the phone, Song Qinghuan quickly dialed Qiu Rong's number.
Huanhuan, Aunt Qiu is not busy right now.
On the phone, Qiu Rong's voice was filled with a joyful smile. Even Song Qinghuan was infected by her. She nodded lightly and explained why her phone was turned off due to class.
However, Qiu Rong was not fooled by her excuse. Instead
