Forget it, she might have already fallen asleep; better to call her tomorrow.
Yu Han thought, handing the cell phone back to Zhang Xiaoyu.
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The next day
"Sis, I think you should really talk things over with your husband. Moving out without a word won't help resolve the conflict," Yan Huan anxiously looked at Yan Xia said.
Early this morning, Yan Xia had packed her clothes and was ready to move out.
"Huanhuan, if you want me to be safe and sound, just don't stop me," Yan Xia said in a hoarse voice.
She hadn't slept all night and caught a cold, which left her voice particularly rough this morning.
Yan Huan bit her lip, "Sis, why don't you call your husband and ask what actually happened?"
Yan Xia sneered in response, "Do you think I still need to ask?"
He had messaged saying he made a mistake and asked her to pretend she hadn't seen it.
How else could she ask?
