WeChat ah Yingluo
Ito Zuo closed his eyes and thought for a moment. He opened the drawer of the low table and took out another mobile phone.
It looked much more advanced and was obviously a modern cell phone.
This phone was his, but also not his.
To be more precise, it was more than a year ago when he returned to this world.
There was no SIM card in it, but it seemed like she could still use WeChat.
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After sending the message to his uncle, he opened the school forum and started reading.
The school forum was unusually active today.
She took a look. Luckily, everyone was no longer talking about su ye, but about the book signing event that she had seen in the news a few days ago.
She clicked on a popular post. The original poster went to the book signing event, took a photo of the author signing with his head lowered, and posted The Signed Page in the post.
