Duan Jingwen's fair fingers clasped the phone, turned it around to grip it in his palm, and dialed a strange number.
Yuanya did not notice that the phone underneath his pillow, which was supposed to be 'out of battery,' suddenly lit up its screen.
Just like that, her number was stored in Duan Jingwen's phone...
He calmly deleted his own number before finally making a call to the Duan Family.
Whether by intention or not, all the numbers he dialed were busy lines. Despite nearly ten minutes passing, he wasn't able to get through.
Duan Jingwen's phone was an imported luxury model, and the hospital couldn't find a compatible charger.
Seeing that Fei Zi could arrive any minute, Yuanya was particularly anxious. Under such circumstances, it wouldn't be appropriate to demand her phone back.
Meanwhile, on Lan Xiu's end, upon receiving Fei Zi's call, his enchanting smile suddenly faded.
"Duan Jingwen?"
