"I lost my phone somewhere, I've been in the military district, so I haven't been in touch with you." Nan Mufeng said this while looking at Jian Xi.
Jian Xi stood up, walked over, and leaned into his arms: "It's good to have you back. Are you tired? Do you want to sleep?"
Yu Ling interjected: "Xiao Xi didn't sleep much last night either."
Nan Mufeng understood, hugging his wife: "I am tired, let's go to sleep."
"Mm."
The young couple went upstairs, and Yu Ling heaved a sigh of relief.
Nan Tian asked softly: "A Ling, why didn't you come back last night?"
"Jian Xi was very worried about Mr. Han, I don't know why. She even hit Mr. Han's nephew, Pei Di." Yu Ling said.
Nan Tian pondered: "A Ling, do you find it odd?"
"What?"
"Jian Xi's attitude towards Mr. Han." Nan Tian said. That kind of concern was really hard to ignore.
"It is odd. It doesn't seem like a subordinate caring for a superior. It seems more like..." Yu Ling furrowed her brows, trailing off.
