On the phone, Leng Yichen heard Xiao Xi crying, and his heart tightened instantly.
"What's wrong with Xiao Xi?" Leng Yichen asked.
Xia Lian sighed, "What else? Mom and Dad are not home, the child misses you both..."
Leng Yichen pressed his lips together tightly, a heart-wrenching pain spreading throughout his body. He tightened his grip on the phone, "Thank you and Uncle for taking care of things at home, please continue to pay attention to the house."
"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about home matters. Find Yiran quickly, so the family can reunite soon."
"Mm." Leng Yichen lowered his reddened eyes, "I understand."
"Take care of yourself too."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Leng Yichen started to feel a bit breathless. He opened the window to let the wind blow against his face, which made him feel slightly better.
Wang Hai observed this and took out a cigarette, handing it to Leng Yichen, "Have one."
