The phone rang for a while before it was picked up. The moment I picked it up, there was a little noisy voice. Gu Lin’s voice mixed with the sound of music came over: “Amu?”
After Lucas connected, he didn’t want to speak, but he held his mobile phone and stroked his forehead helplessly.
Gu Lin didn’t hear Lucas’s response. He thought he hadn’t heard clearly, and then said again: “I am a bit noisy here, and I can’t understand what you are saying. I’ll find a quieter place. You can wait a while.”
Then there was the sound of the door opening, and then there was a noise for a while, and then the noise gradually diminished.
Gwen glanced at Lucas and found that there was a trace of resistance on his always frosty face, frowned slightly, and some resistance began to speak.
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