C22 Cliff

In the morning, before Qin Yue could even get up, the phone rang.

"Hello, hello." Qin Yue replied lazily.

"Hello, is this Xiao Yue? I am Wang Fugui of the Apricot Village. " The person on the other side of the phone replied.

"Ah?" Uncle Wang, what's wrong? What's the matter? " Qin Yue heard from the phone that it was Apricot Village's old neighbor, Wang Fugui