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Chapter 1975

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"Why are you calling me at a time like this? Did something happen? "Ye Wanwan was surprised.

After exchanging numbers, Si Yehan only called her once of his own accord, and that was already a huge breakthrough. She didn't expect him to call her a second time.

"It's nothing. I pressed the wrong number."

Ye Wanwan: "…"

Pressed … pressed the wrong number?

He actually pressed the wrong number? The expectant Ye Wanwan's face darkened.

"What are you doing?" the man on the other end of the phone asked gently.

The man's voice seemed to have the power to calm a person's heart, isolating everything outside the window into another world, and Ye Wanwan instantly felt less scary.

"I was lying in bed to sleep, but who knew it would suddenly rain? This d * mn place is scarier when it rains!" Ye Wanwan wailed pitifully.

"Why didn't you move somewhere else?" Si Yehan asked.

"I heard I made a bet with someone back then and said I, Bro Flattop, would dare to live in this haunted house that no one in the Independent State dared to buy. Now that I'm not staying there, do I not want my face?" Ye Wanwan grumbled.

Si Yehan: "…"

Deep exasperation seeped through Si Yehan's voice. "Did you close the window?"

Ye Wanwan: "I did …"

"That's good. If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

"No, don't hang up. The power's out. Ah-Jiu, I'm scared. Talk to me …" Although she wasn't scared anymore, Ye Wanwan's tone turned more pitiful.

The other end of the phone instantly turned silent. As though afraid the girl would be scared if she couldn't hear his voice, the man's voice was heard after about two seconds of silence. "Okay."

After receiving this guarantee, Ye Wanwan was like a dragon entering the ocean and started to roam around.

"Hm, say, esteemed Lord Asura, something's wrong. Did you call the wrong number? Did you call me on purpose because you saw the storm and were worried I'd be scared? You didn't call the wrong number at all, right? "Ye Wanwan asked with narrowed eyes.

"You're overthinking it."

"I'm overthinking it? Then tell me, if you didn't call me in the middle of the night, which little vixen did you call?! "

Si Yehan: "…"

Ye Wanwan: "Say it."

The man sighed exasperatedly. "You're not scared now?"

Ye Wanwan sweetly replied, "Because I heard your voice!"

After chatting for a bit, Ye Wanwan wasn't afraid at all. She even thought this atmosphere was quite enjoyable to chat in the middle of the night. "Oh right, Ah-Jiu, do you know about the matter between the Direct Line and the Collateral Branch of the Independent State?"

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Si Ye Han's voice deepened.

"I'm just asking. I heard the Direct Line is bent on eradicating the Collateral Branch. Isn't your ancient Si clan a Collateral Branch?"

"The conflict between these two factions in the Independent State has been going on for a long time, and the inside story can't be explained in a few words. Don't get involved in this matter; it has nothing to do with you." Si Yehan's tone was stern.

"Get involved in this? Am I that free? I spent all my free time coaxing you, okay? It's fine if you don't want to say it. I don't want to hear this anyway. It's boring. Then … say something nice! "Ye Wanwan requested with a grin.

That "I spent all my free time coaxing you" successfully softened the man's tone. "Say what?"

"For example … that you really, really like me and can't live without me, and that you love me to death …" Ye Wanwan replied.

Si Yehan: "…"

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