Little Flower! Duoduo!
Only Qi Yunchen ever called her that. Ha... It was a long time ago, and she closed her eyes, drifting into sleep.
The next morning, she slept in until it was bright daylight.
When she opened her eyes, she realized the sun had already filled the bedroom.
The phone was still vibrating.
She glanced at it; they were all unread messages.
"Duoduo, drink a little less, are you living alone?"
"I'll come by at eight tomorrow, is that convenient?"
Last night she really drank too much, impulsively sent a video, and now she felt a slight regret.
Four years passed without contacting him, and now how would she face him?
Looking at the pile of messages, she felt a bit lost...
The doorbell rang outside, she rushed into the bathroom, brushing her teeth and washing her face in a flurry.
Sitting on the toilet, she earnestly flipped through her phone; there were over ten missed calls, all from Gong Ye.
