The phone is from a lawyer.
After Long Xi’er returned to the prison, she began to hit the wall with her head, until her head was bloodied and attracted the attention of the prison guard, and she was rushed to the hospital.
Long Qingru only feels like he is falling into an ice cellar…
At the same time, Alana, who had just hung up the phone, twitched the corner of his lower lip, and got on and off from the car. As night fell, Yulong Mountain was quiet.
“You are waiting for me in the car.”
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