Rong Mochen knew she hadn't been away from Xixi and Hanhan for so long and missed them dearly, so he called the old mansion.
"Hello."
The phone rang for a while before it was answered, but the voice wasn't Li Li's or Rong Zhengfeng's; it was a tender, curious child's voice.
Rong Mochen's dark eyes flashed with mild surprise, "Xixi?"
There was a pause of a few seconds, then excitement, "Daddy."
Upon hearing "Daddy," Rong Mochen's expression softened instantly, and his tone became gentler, "Why is Xixi answering the phone? Where are Great-grandpa and Grandpa Li?"
"Great-grandpa's not feeling well; he's resting upstairs. Grandpa Li is building a small house with Little Yanzi." Xixi replied earnestly.
"Great-grandpa's not feeling well?" Rong Mochen frowned, looking at Jin Jumo, who was also a bit anxious.
