Trying to hold back, Qin Muxuan still spoke kindly: "I need to urgently send an email to the studio, but the phones at home and my parents' phones don't have this function!" Qin Muxuan said with a touch of distress.
Seeing her look so pitiful, Qin Zhengrong had no choice but to relent and reluctantly handed her his phone.
"Quick, help me check what's going on. I have a lot of important information on my phone."
With that, Qin Muxuan quickly picked up Qin Zhengrong's phone, fiddled with it for a few moments, and then sent all his contacts to her email...
May quickly passed, and the warm June, carrying the opulence of late spring and early summer, spread to every corner of the city.
Everywhere was filled with vibrant sights, brightening people's moods considerably.
Gu Xiaoer tore off another page from the big calendar with great delight, where she had written: "Countdown to the fifth day" with a pretty pink highlighter.
Never had she been so eager for time to move faster.
