It was a call from a family member, asking him if he had arrived and if he had seen the child and Jiang Ningxiang.
Li Yifei gripped the phone tightly. After a few seconds of silence, he finally said to the person on the other end, "The child and Ningxiang are fine, don't worry."
"Then remember to take a photo and send it back. We're all waiting to see it," Meng Xiaofei said with a laugh.
They didn't know what was happening here, and Li Yifei hadn't told the family yet. Things were still unclear, and if he spoke out now, it might cause panic at home.
Meng Xiaofei wanted to continue chatting, so Li Yifei said, "Alright, let's talk later. I have things to do here. We'll catch up soon."
"Oh, okay then. Bye Brother Li, give the little one a kiss for me," Meng Xiaofei said reluctantly.
Li Yifei hung up the phone, slowly exhaled, and returned to Jiang Ningxiang's side, looking at his wife who had just become a mother.
