The sadness that can't be spoken...
is the real sadness!
Suddenly, a fierce argument erupted outside, slightly dispersing the sorrow in the room.
Is the quarrel between... Xun Chen and Dean Xun?
Lin Zhenxin instinctively looked at Li Yanan, only to see him as if he was accustomed to such things.
As she was pondering, Li Yanan's phone rang.
Since his hands were inconvenient, Lin Zhenxin took it out directly and glanced at the caller ID—it was her own number.
"It's your friend, Yao Lemon."
When Li Yanan said that, Lin Zhenxin remembered she had left her phone with Lemon.
As soon as she answered with a hello, she heard Yao Lemon shout that Grandma was found!
Because Lin Zhenxin had been worried about her grandma getting lost, she had sewn her home address and phone number into the pocket of every piece of her grandma's clothing, hoping someone would see it and contact her.
Luckily, it worked well, so this time the contact was very smooth.
