In the bedroom, Tang Nuanning was nearly frantic.
"They said I couldn't see Baby Shen before, and now they suddenly want to see my child. What the hell does he want?! Does he already know about Little Eldest and Little Second? Is he here to take the children away? Does he want to snatch Little Eldest and Little Second from me?"
Xia Tiantian was worried about her current state and tried to comfort her,
"Ningning, calm down, don't jump to conclusions. I suggest you give him a call first to ask what's going on."
"Right, right, right, I should call him and ask."
Tang Nuanning's hands trembled as she dialed Bo Yanchen's number.
The first call, he hung up.
The second call, he hung up again.
And then he simply ignored her calls.
Tang Nuanning's eyes reddened with anxiety. The more he ignored her, the more frantic she became.
It was like her brain had jammed, buzzing with noise, completely uncertain of what to do next.