At this moment, Tang Tianyang was staying in the Magic Capital with his wife, Xiao Xuan.
After Chu Dazhuang had left, under the relentless questioning of Tang Yun, he had no choice but to confess everything. To avoid the old master's wrath, they returned to their home in Magic Capital.
The two of them had just finished washing up and were preparing to go to bed.
But just as they lay down, Tang Tianyang's phone started to ring.
"Damn."
When he picked up the phone and saw the contact, his heart skipped a beat.
"What's wrong?"
The sound from Tang Yun also immediately caught the attention of Xiao Xuan, who lay beside him reading a book.
She turned her head gently, looking at Tang Tianyang with concern.
Tang Tianyang grinned, looking afraid to answer the call and even scared to speak.
He turned his head carefully, as if Tang Yun were standing right in front of them.
"It's, uh, Dad!"
He formed the words with his mouth in a panic.
