Chapter 129 At A Loss
- The blood stained phone by the glass window rang persistently. Nobody dared to pick it up. As it continued to ring, someone daring enough finally answered and turned on the speaker.
- “Nian, are you busy? I’m Tang Jian.” A gentle and mellow voice came through the line.
- “The owner of this phone, the pregnant woman, has been sent to the hospital. She left her phone here.”