Yu Chiyin has gone to the company.
The butler took the two little ones to kindergarten, and without Jiujiu's laughter, Tan Garden felt much quieter all of a sudden.
Lu Fengxuan, with nothing better to do, casually doodled a few comic drafts. It had been a long time since she had drawn, and the inspiration accumulated in her mind surged forth, keeping her occupied all morning.
During a break, she went downstairs to pour some water. When she came back, her mobile phone on the table was ringing.
An unfamiliar number was calling.
Lu Fengxuan took a sip of water before answering the phone, "Hello, who is this?"
"Xiao Xuan."
Her hand stopped mid-air, the voice that reached her ears was one she would recognize even if it turned to ashes.
In the blink of an eye, her clear and soft eyes swelled with intense animosity.
"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan, are you listening?"
Jiang Che called out twice, his tone extraordinarily gentle when saying her name, as if filled with profound affection.
