Su Miaomiao didn't mention it, but Su Yanzhi remembered the matter too. He repeatedly made sure that she would have her husband meet him as soon as he returned.
This son-in-law wasn't chosen by him, and he simply couldn't rest easy!
After coaxing Su Yanzhi to sleep, Su Miaomiao returned to the manor overnight.
After washing up and lying in bed, she fell into a deep and murky sleep.
At two in the morning, the familiar time, she woke up again.
She picked up her phone and realized that Xie Yuan had sent her a message.
A one-second voice message, she opened it to listen.
"Meow."
The low and husky voice, in the stillness of the midnight, was indescribably intimate and entangling.
Who would believe that the usually cold and aloof big-shot would mimic a cat's meow to her in the middle of the night?
Su Miaomiao was completely baffled and called Xie Yuan back.
The other side seemed to have been waiting, and answered the call the moment it connected.
