Mù Qiānxún knew that sooner or later she would meet Ou Zun.
So after staying here for more than a month, she wasn't nervous at all.
Nor did she feel wronged.
Although Anjue controlled her, he did not abuse her in terms of living conditions.
Well-fed and well-watered.
Feeling great!
But at this moment, hearing Ou Zun's voice, Mù Qiānxún felt a pang in her nose, holding the phone choking back sobs.
Choking with grievance, it felt like something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.
Ou Zun trembled suddenly holding the phone, "Little darling... Little darling?"
Mù Qiānxún's voice burst with grievance in an instant: "Ou Zun..."
"Little darling!" Ou Zun's voice rose several levels, "What's wrong? Is someone bullying you?"
Mù Qiānxún's heart tightened; Ou Zun's first question wasn't about where she was but about her grievance.
He always cared for her.
