In the morning, Yu Ziang and Wang Xintong were still asleep when they heard the telephone ringing at the bedside.

"Zi Ang, telephone," Wang Xintong was woken up by the phone, pushed around Yu Zi Ang.

"Well," Yu Ziang answered, reached out and touched the phone, squinted at the name on the screen, and then connected.

"I said, Dad, can't you let people rest a little more when you're in the morning?" Yu Ziang answered the phone and said directly.

"You little rabbit hasn't been home for half a month. Do you still have my dad in your eyes? Do you have the heart to leave a lonely old man...