But the cellphone kept buzzing annoyingly beside her, so she closed her eyes, felt around for it, found it, and answered the call.
"Hello, I am Gu Lanshan." Gu Lanshan's voice was heavy with sleepiness.
"Lanshan, are you still sleeping?" A very affectionate female voice came from the phone, "Then you keep sleeping; I'll call you back later."
Gu Lanshan suddenly became alert; she opened her eyes, shielded them from the light with a hand, cleared her throat, and made herself sound much more awake, "Aunt Han, it's okay. Did you need something?"
"It's nothing much; I just thought that it's been a long time since I've seen you and wanted to know if you're doing well. If you have time, could you come and visit?"
Through Mrs. Han's voice, Gu Lanshan vaguely sensed her good mood and asked with a smile, "Aunt Han, you seem to be in a great mood today. Did something good happen?"
"Mm, it's not me; it's Chengchi!"
"Brother Chengchi? What's up with him?" Gu Lanshan casually inquired.
