Looking at the ringing mobile phone, Zhong Chun felt extremely uneasy. But where could she hide? Who could be her umbrella? So she had to take care of everything.
But could her shoulders withstand the continuous pressure? But what should she do if she couldn't bear it? No, she had to stand up straight even if she had to bite her teeth.
What's more, this was a society that depended on wisdom and tolerance. He believed that there must be a way to get to the front of the mountain.
She let out a long breath. After thinking for a while, she put Feng Beichen's phone back in his room, and then quickly returned to her room to wash up and sleep. Only when she had a good rest could she deal with everything in front of her.