"This is our home, you can use the phone and computer as you wish," Muo Huangnian approached her, his long fingers brushing aside the strands of hair on her face, "But you're not allowed to use them for too long, the doctor says you need to rest in bed. I don't like seeing you sick and always needing injections, so get better soon, okay?"
Qin Manman dodged his hand with a startled snicker, swiftly turned her body, and hurriedly made her way upstairs, leaning on the handrail.
Muo Huangnian didn't want to pressure her too much; after all, she was back, and there was no way she could run away now.
Qin Manman returned to her bedroom, locked the door from the inside, groped for her phone in the dark, quickly found Qin Lou's number, and dialed it.
The phone rang for a good while before being answered, "Manman?" Qin Lou's voice rose with surprise, "Are you okay? Where are you now?"
