Sang Qianqian held her phone in a daze.
Why did she feel that Shen Hanyu was acting a little strange?
What was he busy with? Why was he so busy that he didn't even have time to see her when she woke up?
When Sang Minglang pushed the door open and entered, he saw his sister's appearance and looked as if he had expected it.
"Did he not pick up the phone, or did he answer and say he was busy?"
"He said he's busy."
Sang Qianqian pursed her lips. "Brother, Father said that Hanyu had met with some trouble. What is it?"
"It's nothing big. Shen Hanyu is related to the Zhen family."
Sang Minglang said indifferently, "His mother is the Zhen family's Old Lady's long-lost daughter."
Sang Qianqian was stunned for a moment. She could not believe it. "Is it… The Zhen family from the capital?"
Sang Minglang nodded his head, "Yes."
Sang Qianqian was speechless for a while.
