"The exquisite dice are decorated with red beans, and I miss you deeply." As the male voice humming on the radio stopped, the tears hanging on Ye Luo's face slowly flowed down her cheeks and fell silently on the pillow. "Well..." Ye Luo raised his lazy hand, wiped his tears, turned over, picked up his mobile phone, turned off the radio, and continued his sleep. "Well, I miss him again." Ye Luo thought silently in his heart.