C79

Just as this Zero Lu was recalling her parents at home, her mother called.

The time left today was really long. Perhaps it was because Fan Yuyuan had gone to a meeting, but this second seemed to have slowed down.

With the flat plate in his arms, Gui Ling changed from lying down to lying down, and then he placed the phone by his ear.

"Lulu, what are you doing?"

Mom's voice was very soft