Behind them, Leng Ning was desperately chasing after Mrs. Leng's car. She finally caught up at a red light intersection. Seizing the brief pause while waiting for the light to turn, she tried calling her mother's phone, but it was continuously busy.
It turned out that after driving fast for a while, Mrs. Leng gradually regained some composure.
Nonetheless, deep down, she still wanted to talk to Leng Qiankai. No matter what, she wanted to understand certain things from the past.
This had already turned into a thorn lodged in her heart. If she wanted peace of mind, she had to pull it out completely!
She called Leng Qiankai, but he said he wasn't at home since he was attending a calligraphy and painting seminar outside. He would return later in the evening.
Mrs. Leng hung up the phone feeling a little deflated. Even though she wanted to ask him over the phone, it wasn't the right time to address such matters.
