Wei Shiran comforted, "Brother, don't panic yet, this issue can be resolved. It's just a misunderstanding, just explain it to Song Yan and it'll be fine."
Gu Chenxiao suppressed the urge to throw a punch, his face darkened as he called Song Yan, but the line was busy. After a moment of thought, he sent her a WeChat message, but the red exclamation mark that appeared on his screen the next second made him involuntarily suck in a breath of cold air.
"Hiss—"
The feeling was as if he had returned to a year ago.
After she broke up with him...
Wei Shiran saw his reaction and couldn't help but crane his neck curiously to peek, his voice involuntarily rising a few degrees, "Eh? You've been blocked?"
"..."
This time he leaned in too close and didn't dodge in time; the next second, Wei Shiran let out agonized howls.
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