At home, after Long Fei returned, Lin Yingying was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, meditating.
She looked extremely serious, matching the intensity of her work ethic during the day.
Lin Shanshan saw him enter and quickly greeted him, whispering, "Brother-in-law, do you think my sister is possessed by something? She's been like this since she got back, and she doesn't even respond when I talk to her."
It was almost one in the morning, and she wasn't sleeping; instead, she wore a concerned look on her face for her sister.
Long Fei laughed and sat down on the sofa.
He asked Lin Shanshan, "How did that thing I asked you to do today go? Did anyone on Weibo take notice?"
