"Hello!"
For some reason, as she looked at the flashing name on the screen, Wen Ran's heartbeat, after skipping a beat, became erratic.
The grip on her phone was somewhat tight, and her voice wasn't as soft as usual. Despite trying to sound calm, there was still a hint of stiffness that was hard to detect.
Those who were not familiar with her might not notice it. But for the man who loved her deeply, that slight stiffness, transmitted through the radio waves, was like a blade lightly scratching his heart.
He remained silent for a moment, then his deep, magnetic voice came through soothingly, full of unusual tenderness, "Ranran, you're awake. Did Nanny Zhang make you a new breakfast?"
Her heart warmed slightly at his words. She was about to respond when she heard the sound of a car honking on the other end of the call. She changed what she was about to say, querying, "Aren't you at work? Why do I hear car sounds?"
