371 (midnight)

Could it be her dad?

After Chu Jin stopped speaking, silence fell on the other end of the line, with just a faint, "Chief"

The conversation abruptly ended there.

"Hello, may I ask, are you Pengpeng's father?" Chu Jin tentatively asked.

"It's me."

"I am Chu Jin, is it convenient to let Pengpeng take the phone?"

Hearing the clear voice coming from the phone, Mo Qianjue's lips slowly curved into an almost imperceptible smile.

That voice had appeared countless times by his ear.

It was her, no doubt.

Mo Qianjue slightly raised his hand, and the young man standing beside him immediately bent down respectfully and walked out the door.

"...You finally came back." After a good while, just as Chu Jin thought the other party had hung up, such a sentence came from the phone.

The tone was very familiar, like that of a long-time acquaintance.

Before Chu Jin could react, the other side continued, "Pengpeng misses you a lot."

"Where is she then? Please let her take the phone."