Yan Huan unlocked her mobile phone. Upon seeing Little Lei's dirty appearance on her screen, she could not help but burst into laughter. She then grabbed her bag, preparing to leave.
However, as she was leaving the hospital, she stopped involuntarily. An indescribable feeling of loneliness grew in her heart.
So this was what it felt like to live alone.
She received a phone call from an unfamiliar number as she was just about to leave.
"Hello, is this Miss Luo?"
The voice over the phone was unfamiliar. She had never heard it before, let alone seeing this phone number. Who was it? Furthermore, Miss Luo, since when did she become Miss Luo?
"Who are you?" She walked over to a bench and sat down. The injury on her leg had not recovered, thus she could no longer ride a bicycle.
"I'm Lin Jiajia's family. Can we arrange a meeting?"
Lin Jiajia, this name does ring a bell.