Ling Zhenfei and Guo Qing'an were both perplexed, unsure why the newspaper had no news about Xishan Manor.
Just then, Ling Zhenfei's phone suddenly rang, displaying an unfamiliar number. Not knowing who it was, Guo Qing'an gestured for Ling Zhenfei to answer the call.
"Hello, is this Big Brother Ling Zhenfei?"
The voice on the other end was very crisp, suggesting that the speaker was a young boy.
"Who's speaking?"
Ling Zhenfei took the phone, finding the voice somewhat familiar but unable to recall where he had heard it before.
"Big Brother Ling, have you forgotten that you saved my grandfather on the train with a sugar-coated hawthorn stick?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Zhenfei immediately remembered. No wonder the voice sounded familiar; it was the little boy from the train. After getting off the train, the boy had chased him down to get his contact information, and unexpectedly, he had called today.
"So it's you. How's the old gentleman doing now?"
