"Yufei, have you truly let go of the past now?" Ruan Tianling suddenly asked restlessly.
Jian Yufei's eyes flickered, she was just about to answer when her phone suddenly rang.
Hearing the ringtone, her heart thumped.
It felt like the ringing wasn't a ringtone, but a death knell—
"Whose call is it?" Ruan Tianling reached out to grab the phone, but Jian Yufei snatched it away first.
"It's for me, don't just answer it randomly," she said, appearing calm, and Ruan Tianling didn't detect anything amiss.
"Who is it from?" Ruan Tianling asked, curious.
The ringing suddenly stopped, Jian Yufei glanced at the screen and said, "Don't know them, it's probably a spam call."
Ruan Tianling nodded, with it ringing only twice and then disconnecting, what else could it be but a spam call.
Jian Yufei leaned against the headboard, speaking languidly, "Go and heat up a cup of milk for me, I feel like having some milk."
"Wait for me," Ruan Tianling got up and left.
