บท 1751: Sorry, You Can't Go In

Qiao Nian's dark eyes swept across Zhong Yiliu's email. Her eyes darkened, but she didn't say anything and closed the email.

Then, she went online to take a look.

Her Weibo post's popularity was still growing. It was originally not a big deal, but because too many people were invested in the drama, the popularity increased.

There were several trending topics about it on the trending list.

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes. Not very interested in the follow-up comments and private messages she was tagged in, she went offline after roughly reading the public opinion on Weibo.

At this moment, she received a WeChat video call request from the Independent Continent.

Qiao Nian lowered her eyes and stared at a certain person's profile picture that popped up on her phone. She pressed her temples and rubbed her dry eyes. Then, she picked up the earpiece on the table, stuffed it into her cochlea, adjusted her phone on the table, and accepted the video call.