After washing, he made a phone call on the balcony because he had something to do. Iris Wen didn't disturb him. He seemed to hear a noise, turned around and raised his hand to signal her to blow dry her hair, and leave him alone. The balcony door was soundproof.
Iris Wen nodded blankly, dried his hair and sat down on the original sofa. He was still typing, as if it was something to do at work.
It will probably take a while. He has been hospitalized for the past two days and has been busy with him, so his work may be delayed a bit. There was still that mobile phone on the table in front of him, and he was using it as a backup phone.
Iris Wen's thin fingers smoothing her hair paused slightly, and she couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.
She made up her mind, mustered up the courage to take his phone, entered the password, and found the game he was talking about with a clear goal. You can log in directly. She clicked to log in, and after a while, well-designed game characters appeared on the interface.
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