"Yan'er, are you up yet?" Lin Yan woke up in Lu Chenyuan's arms, groggily grabbed the phone, and put it to her ear.
Today was the weekend, and Li Fen had called at half past seven, which made Lin Yan wonder, did these businesswomen ever sleep?
"Not yet, is there something so early?" Lin Yan carefully lifted the quilt and got out of bed, afraid that the sound of the phone call would wake Lu Chenyuan.
Li Fen said, "It's the weekend, and I'll take you and your sister out shopping. Buy whatever you like."
Lin Yan held the phone between her shoulder and ear, tilting her head to squeeze toothpaste onto her toothbrush, "I don't really need anything, and I appreciate the thought. You don't need to feel like you owe me anything or do these things for me. It's all in the past, and I've never held a grudge against you."
Having a mother suddenly in her life, Lin Yan still found it hard to adjust; it felt like she was dreaming.
