Nangong Shuangshuang was locked in a sealed room and tied to a chair. At that moment, she was looking at the screen in front of her nervously. "Second Brother, are you alright? Did I cause you trouble?"
"What do you think?" Nangong Jue took a deep breath. He did yearn for kinship, but the father he should admire was cold-blooded. Only this sister had released kindness to him, and he remembered it all. Therefore, she couldn't ignore her this time.
"I'm sorry." Nangong Shuangshuang smiled bitterly. "Yesterday, someone said that something happened to you. I couldn't get through to you, and I didn't know Fang Ming's number, so I could only come over to take a look. I didn't expect…"
"I'll save you." Nangong Jue was about to hang up.
"Second Brother." Nangong Shuangshuang suddenly stopped him. "I'm sorry."
Nangong Jue hung up.
Princess Dina quickly called. "Do you believe me?"
