Before hearing Huo Jiling's phone call, Li Muyao was a little scared.
After all, it was really scary to hear crying in broad daylight.
The mysterious things like metaphysics really existed, and it was not impossible for ghosts to exist.
However, with Huo Jiling's voice accompanying her, Li Muyao became bolder and wanted to find out the source of the sound.
Li Muyao always said whatever she wanted to Huo Jiling. It was also because of Huo Jiling's love for Li Muyao that Li Muyao had developed such a willful personality in front of Huo Jiling.
"Alright? Ling?"
Li Muyao asked again, her voice subconsciously carrying a hint of coquettishness.
Huo Jiling had made a special call to make sure that Li Muyao was safe. He had been worried about her, but when he heard Li Muyao's voice, he slowly calmed down. What's more, Li Muyao's coquettish tone made Huo Jiling agree.
As long as Li Muyao wanted it, Huo Jiling would give her his life.
