The night outside the window was heavy. He pulled out his mobile phone tiredly and dialed Ding Yiyi's telephone number. The phone was answered. Ding Yiyi's voice was faint. "I'm Ding Yiyi."

"It's me." Xu Haoran hesitated for half a minute before he said, "Son, I want to ask Ao Xue about his children."

He wanted to put it more euphemistically, but Ding Yiyi said directly, "I really have a responsibility for that. I let her go to the elevator."

"Why did you let her go there?" Xu Haoran was sitting in a chair, his voice was softening again and again, and he could not stand more blows.

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