"Mm." He Dongxue murmured, her eyes instantly turning red. When she spoke, her voice was full of sobs. "Brother, when will the capital get better? I miss sister-in-law so much. Although I didn't see her that often before either, every now and then, I'd call her to chat. I told her everything—things that made me happy, things that upset me."
Mentioning He Zhilan made He Teng miss her too. But his longing was something he kept buried in his heart, something he thought about secretly.
"Brother, I really hate Second Aunt." He Dongxue finally couldn't hold it in and spilled everything that had been weighing on her mind recently. "Before National Day, Second Aunt somehow got hold of my office phone number. Do you know why she called me?"
