Just as Lin Mubai stared blankly at the other party, An Nan's somewhat somber voice continued to reach her ears: "Jiayou and I ran into Li Yan today."
It's Li Yan, not Brother—what happened exactly?
Lin Mubai hadn't cleared up the confusion in her mind when the other's voice continued to reach her ears: "At that moment, I clearly saw the spark in Jiayou's eyes change from joy to disappointment, then finally to despair and indifference, yet I cannot do anything for him."
"Honey..." Lin Mubai didn't know how to comfort her; he could only look at the other anxiously.
An Nan seemed unable to hear his call, still talking to herself: "Jiayou is his child, and I'm so concerned about him. All these years, we've never forgotten him, but him? How did he act like last time, was he happy?"
