C543 Performance Contest

Late at night, just when Faang Yang was about to sleep, Meng Yuhan called him.

Faang Yang suddenly had some doubts. What's wrong with this woman? If he didn't sleep at night, would he still have time to call him?

"Hello, Sister Yuhan, what can I do for you?"

There was no response from the phone. It was the sound of Meng Yuhan's sobs