She turned off the lights and looked at the table, smiling in satisfaction. She murmured to herself, "Yes, this is the vibe I'm looking for."
She then turned the lights on again and walked to the sofa before sitting down.
She looked at the clock. It was already seven.
The sun had set but Ming Ansheng still wasn't home. Su Yue frowned in worry.
Uncle Ming used to come here once in a blue moon, but since they had gotten together, he had been staying here every day. Could he be staying somewhere else tonight?
She suddenly thought of this possibility and hurriedly picked up her phone to call him.
But his phone was turned off.
Why was his phone turned off? Su Yue looked at her phone screen, apparently confused.
After which, she sent him a message. "Uncle Ming, what are you doing? Why is your phone turned off?"
His phone was never turned off.
