"Hmm, someone must have tipped off the reporter. She's a bit cunning—didn't write about Tongtong, maybe to keep the suspense for tomorrow's follow-up. She left some mystery at the end."
"Suspense? Does she think she's writing a novel?"
Wen Ran threw down the newspaper and took out his phone, "I'll call Yiyi first to see if she has seen the newspaper. If the reporter got a photo of her and my brother, she must know Yiyi works at the pharmaceutical factory."
"Mo Xiuchen is coming down."
Seeing Mo Xiuchen coming down with Xinxin in his arms, An Lin immediately pointed him out to Wen Ran.
"Ranran, what were you talking about just now, still holding the newspaper?"
Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran with a smile as he came down the stairs and walked to the sofa with Xinxin, setting her down before turning back as the nanny was slowly coming down the stairs with Ziyi.
