Lu Youyou: ["Hubby hubby~ Bail! Bail! Get Shengsheng out on bail tomorrow morning~"]
Ning Yan's gaze lingered on the word "Hubby," a curve of a smile playing on his thin lips as he leisurely picked up his phone.
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Lu Qingtang clutched her phone, and a few seconds later, she saw the reply.
ftura: ["Mn."]
ftura: ["Sister, goodnight."]
Chapter 52