On the other end of the phone, just as the ring was about to end, Gu Nanyan finally answered, her voice lazy and resigned, "Brother, what's wrong now? I was finally getting some early sleep; can't things stop happening on your side?"
Having just gotten Xiaobao to sleep not long ago, Lu Beicheng's call had come, and Gu Nanyan was too fed up to even be angry anymore.
After saying that helplessly, Lu Beicheng asked anxiously, "Mom said that today, while you were picking up Xiaobao from school, you almost got hit by a car."
On the other end of the phone, Gu Nanyan squinted her eyes and said lazily, "Yeah! A car didn't pay attention and ran through the crosswalk, but it's okay, your son is fine too; he wasn't hurt."
Gu Nanyan was still not completely awake on the bed.
Gu Nanyan said Xiaobao was fine, and Lu Beicheng asked, "What about you? Are you okay? Are you injured?"
