The group chatted at the teahouse for less than half an hour before Wei Xiao's call came in.
Wen Nian glanced at the caller ID, then at the people in the room, deciding not to keep the call private and putting it on speaker.
"Wen Nian, I heard from the police that my father left with you. Are you still with him?" Wei Xiao's voice was calm and tinged with a touch of satisfaction.
From what Wen Nian knew of him in her previous life, he must be in a good mood right now.
Wen Nian looked at Wei Ming, who nodded, and replied, "Yes, Uncle Wei is with us."
Wei Xiao pretended to sigh with relief, saying, "That's good. My father hasn't gone out for so many years, and he didn't take his phone with him. I was really worried."
