But in the end, it was all in vain.
At that moment, the communicator in Zero's hand vibrated. Her arm trembled slightly—there were very few who knew her communication number.
With some nervousness, she picked up the communicator to take a look, and upon connecting, her hand continued to tremble gently, her breathing as if it had stopped.
"Witch, why are you still the same old way? If I don't speak, you don't either," a familiar voice came from the other end of the communicator.
Zero looked in the direction of the distance, her tense spirit completely relaxed at that moment, and tears instantly formed two lines streaming down, but she smiled, a smile that was particularly beautiful.
"Mm," Zero nodded gently in response.
"I'm at sea, I'll be back soon," Xu Mo added.
"Okay," Zero nodded again.
"I brought a gift for you," Xu Mo said.
"Mm," Zero responded.
"Is that all you have to say?" Xu Mo said, sounding frustrated.
