In Su Qing's memories, there were many situations worse than this!
The light in the room shone down gently. Su Qing's entire bedroom was very comfortable and warm. She didn't really want to remember those bad things. And at this moment, the phone she threw on the bed after entering the door rang softly.
The girl sat up straight and picked up the cell phone casually. After glancing at the phone number flashing on the screen, she directly picked up the call. When she swiped the cell phone with her finger, she even deliberately avoided the wound on her index finger.
"Tell me, did you find anything?" Su Qing asked softly on the phone.
