Ding Xiulan's lawyer?
Yue Qingqing never expected this call to be from that source.
"Who is it, Qingqing?" Lin Chunju looked at her granddaughter's expression, finding it odd.
After hearing Qingqing reveal the caller's identity, she was even more speechless.
The lawyer didn't hang up after waiting a long time for a response; he seemed to understand Yue Qingqing's hesitance and sighed.
"Ms. Ding is at the end of her life, and her final wish is to see you. Of course, I understand this is your personal decision, and whatever you decide is completely reasonable."
The lawyer spoke politely, without pressing her with things like filial piety or family ties.
Otherwise, Yue Qingqing would have hung up immediately.
"Let me discuss this with my family and get back to you."
"Of course, please take your time."
After hanging up, Yue Qingqing felt a bit hesitant.
