But he didn't rush to drive away. Instead, he sat in the car in silence for a long time, eventually taking out his phone to dial the number of that woman who felt utterly unfamiliar to him... Wu Qianxin.
However, a pleasant mechanical female voice came from the other end of the call, notifying him that the person he was trying to reach was currently unavailable, causing him to furrow his brows.
Recalling what Doctor Huang had just told him, Nan Jiayan felt a mix of doubt and suspicion, suddenly having a rather bad idea.
Yet, this was merely his current conjecture, and he didn't particularly want to meddle in Nan Xueyou's affairs. It's just that with Little Yu'er currently in his care, he couldn't ignore it entirely. If Nan Xueyou were to leave someday, Little Yu'er, only four or five years old, would have only her biological mother, Wu Qianxin, to rely on.
However, her biological mother went missing, intensifying the uneasy thoughts in his mind.
