"You go out first," Jih Yunxiao suddenly choked out.
Meng Ting knew he was deeply emotional and wanted some peace, so he quickly said, "Alright, Mr. Jih..."
Then he backed out.
Jih Yunxiao sat in the office chair, took out his phone, and dialed a number.
After several rings, the call was answered.
From the other end, an elderly, trembling female voice said, "Is that Yunxiao?"
Jih Yunxiao couldn't hold back anymore and directly sobbed, "Aunt Grandma... it's me."
Old Madam Jiang took a breath on the other end, her voice turning kind and gentle, "What are you crying for... Did you see the big gift I sent you?"
"I saw it... You established this place so early... In case I never wake up, what then?"
"How could you not wake up... Our Yunxiao is Heaven's favorite, a child who grew up pampered by the Lord of Heaven... Smart and attractive! Even the Lord of Heaven couldn't bear to take you away for real!
Aunt Grandma just had a feeling that our Yunxiao would wake up one day!
