The call with Travis didn't last too long, just a few minutes. Travis and Miao had not returned to their residence yet, so Mason hung up the phone.
However, he originally thought that as soon as he hung up the phone, he would be able to immediately wave the flag and shout about doing some shameless business. However, after washing his face and lying back on the bed, he lost consciousness before he could find a suitable position to lie comfortably.
I don't know how he got so sleepy. Just two bottles of wine made him give up his ambition. He didn't even change his clothes and slept until noon the next day.
Still awakened by the sound of firecrackers, Mason stood by the window for a while. It was clear today and the sky was bright, but visibility was still low and everything looked like it was covered with a layer of sand.
His cell phone rang, and he quickly turned around, walked to the bedside, picked up the phone and took a look.
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