He Qi'an frowned, "A call from my family?"
Lin Fu: "Yes, your dad called this morning to ask about Yanyan's situation. At the time, I was still confused and said, isn't Yanyan doing well..."
Lin Mu chimed in, "I've been feeling terribly anxious these past few days, as if something was about to happen.
I kept making video calls to Yanyan, but they were all hung up. Then I saw a reply from Yanyan, and I felt relieved.
Now that I think about it, Xiao Nan, was it you who sent those messages?"
Nan Xi nodded awkwardly, "Yes, auntie... I'm sorry..."
Lin Mu gently patted Nan Xi's shoulder, "I know you did it for our sake, to spare us from worrying. Auntie doesn't blame you, so no need to apologize."
Upon hearing Lin Mu's words, tears welled up in Nan Xi's eyes.
"It's my fault, I didn't protect Yanyan well."
...
Lin Xiaoyan's consciousness was in a haze, she didn't know where she was.
It felt like she had many dreams, but couldn't remember what they were about.
