"How did you find it in you to come back today?" Tang's mother saw her son return and teased him sarcastically, "Weren't you busy? Perhaps we should have someone meet you at the door from now on, so you don't lose your way and embarrass yourself!"
Tang Jin looked around, then raised his eyes to glance upstairs.
"Don't bother looking, no one's home." Tang Xiu, lounging on the sofa and playing with her daughter, saw her older brother as if searching for someone and thus reminded him.
Tang Jin cleared his throat unnaturally and asked awkwardly, "Where has she gone?"
"Isn't Zhengzheng's birthday also the anniversary of her grandmother's passing? She took the child and went back early," replied Tang's mother immediately, then something occurred to her and she asked her son, "Is the signal really bad over there? Even the phone can't get through."
Upon hearing this, Tang Jin's brows furrowed slightly, "When did she go back?"
