Leng Hao reached for his phone and answered the call. "Hello..."
His voice was hoarse and disfluent.
"Hello, elder brother, where are you now?" Leng Zhiyuan's soft voice came through the phone.
Leng Hao's expression softened a little. In the past four years, the only thing worth rejoicing and being happy about was his sister's safe return.
"I'm in the office..."
"Elder brother, why are you still in the office? Little Sileng has been standing at the door and waiting for you for a long time. Today is Sileng's four years old birthday. You haven't forgotten about it, right?"
Leng Hao immediately sat up from the sofa. "Sorry, I'll rush over now."
He went to get the coat on the sofa.
