"Wangzi is already asleep, Mumu, where's your brother?" An Lan's tone was much lighter. She walked to the window, looking at the night view outside. Her expression brightened considerably because of this call.
"Brother is right beside me. Mumu has prepared a gift for him, too. Mumu heard that brother can talk now; will he call me sister? Mumu hasn't seen brother in a long, long time." As soon as Feng Mumu finished speaking, there was a sound of something falling on the other side.
Then there was a bout of chaos, and An Lan vaguely heard Feng Mumu saying sorry, followed by a young female voice comforting Feng Mumu. An Lan's heart tightened, "What happened? Did something go wrong?"
A minute later, someone finally answered her on the other end of the line.
"Auntie, it's nothing serious. Mumu was just gesturing to show how much she missed you and accidentally threw the phone. The phone belongs to Teacher Wang and it seems to have cracked.
