Actually, Yan Huan had just woken up. She was holding her phone and staring at the profile picture in a daze. There was actually nothing good about it, but she just felt that it was pretty good and pleasing to the eye.
It wasn’t until the profile picture on the other side suddenly lit up that she calmed down.
Yan Huan knew that he was either back or had used his computer.
She thought for a moment and placed her phone between her lips before typing a string of words.
Huanhuan: “Are You There?”
Lu Yi: “Can you change it?”
Huanhuan: “No.”
Lu Yi: “Suit yourself.”
Yan Huan suddenly smiled. She did not know why, but she was in an extremely good mood.
She pulled a corner of the blanket and bit the corner of her mouth.
“I. . .”She only typed one word before she seemed to be unable to type out the rest. She placed her finger bone on it and moved it away. After hesitating for a long time, she finally added a few words on her hand.
“I miss you.”