It's already afternoon. Ye Miao didn't forget Ye Shui-ink, but really didn't have time to take care of her. Now what he has to do is to minimize the damage of the environment to her.

When she was going to see her mother, the phone rang suddenly. Sam was in a hurry on the phone. "Brother Ye, you're coming, ink is leaving home. How on earth did you make her angry? The plane is leaving in an hour. You're coming soon."

Ye Miao looked down and raised his hand to his watch. "Sorry, I can't go."

"What do you mean?" Sam used to make this call with the intention of...