The mobile phone never stopped moving for a second.

The frequency of vibrations was very fast, beating lively in Song Ci's palm.

The more this happened, the less Song Ci wanted to answer the phone.

In fact, she didn't want to have too much communication with Jiang Zhenzhen.

But thinking about their original agreement, Song Ci inevitably felt a little guilty.

They had agreed not to have any contact with each other until they died, so she just got into bed ...