a way to make the world believe in transmigration

"Zhongxia." wang ningwei's sweet voice came from the other side of the phone.

"What?"

it was a good thing that antonya often reminded him of this, or else even zhao xu would feel like he couldn't resist her pure voice, which sounded like that of a first love.

"Can I trust you?"

Zhao Xu didn't quite understand why Wang Ningwei was being so serious about this question.

He wondered if there was some conflict in the other party's family and he needed to find someone to resolve it.

"you chose to call me. doesn't that mean that you've made the decision to trust me?"

Her clear and melodious laughter came from the other end of the phone, and Zhao Xu immediately understood that Wang Ningwei wasn't really worried about her daily life.