y home from work, I would often find myself thinking about who picked her up, where she went, and who she met.When I have free time, I wonder what she's doing and why she hasn't replied to my messages...Chapter 538

Li Yue'e didn't even have the strength to get up, remaining in her fallen position, gasping for breath. After a long while, she struggled to stand up, tremblingly extending her hand to reach for her phone.

The old woman was so angry that she had a hard time getting up. Just as one foot touched the ground,