Ruan Lingyu instinctively felt something was off. Standing up, she asked, "Yiqian, who was on the phone? Does it have to do with Mianmian?"
Perhaps it was because she missed her daughter too much, but Ruan Lingyu always seemed to hastily associate everything with her.
"No," Ruan Yiqian shook his head. Unable to find the person, he didn't want to disappoint his mother further, "It's just some business matters. Don't overthink it. If there's any news about Mianmian, I'll inform you right away."
Ruan Lingyu sat back down, looking disappointed, "Drive safely and take care on the road."
"Hmm," Ruan Yiqian nodded and cast another glance at Cheng Xining, saying, "Xining, drop the idea you had just now. I know Xiaonan very well. As for what kind of person Shen Mianmian is, I'm not that familiar with her yet. But regardless of who she is, we can't deliberately prevent her from studying. Once such things start happening, there will be a second time, and we cannot set such a precedent."
