"Lan, I'm talking to you." Cui Zhanyi waited for a long time but did not hear Le Yao's reply. He was instantly angry. "Why are you so rude?"
"Grandpa, it's not good for me to go, right?" Le Yao looked troubled. "After all…"
"Why not?" Cui Zhanyi frowned. "You're our granddaughter. What's wrong with that?"
"What I mean is that you didn't contact me all these years. I still remember the year I first came back. Uncle came over and told me to take care of myself in the future and not use the Cui family's name. He also warned me not to anger you. So, old man, I'll pray for the old lady to live as long as the East Sea and the South Mountain." Le Yao smiled. "Don't worry, even if I don't go, I'll pray for you to live a long life every day. Alright, that's all. Goodbye, old man." Then, she hung up.
Cui Zhanyi was speechless.
He held the ringing phone and did not react for a long time.
