Beep beep beep...
The busy tone of the disconnected phone had been ringing for a long time before Lian En dejectedly hung up the receiver.
"Yes, you guessed it right, it's Yanzi's Yan. Full name Lian Yan, nickname Little Yanzi!"
"Pff, still calling him Little Yanzi. Thank goodness for my wits, otherwise calling a grown man Little Yanzi is even more pitiable than our third brother's Lian Xi."
"I'm telling you, big brother, even though our little brother looks silly, he unexpectedly earns mom's affection! Once, I even saw mom kiss him, calling him the best good son, and saying in this life she must spoil him well so he won't suffer or be wronged. Isn't that strange? So small, what kind of grievances could he possibly face!"
...
Every word and sentence, Xinqing's voice kept echoing in his ears.
Involuntarily, childhood memories vivid to the point of seeming like past life dreams kept surfacing in Lian En's mind.
