The door opened, and An Ning looked at her mother-in-law sheepishly. "Mom."
Wen Rufeng glanced inside. "Were you talking on the phone just now?"
"No," An Ning answered softly.
"Really? Then how come I seemed to hear someone talking?"
"...I was on a voice call with a friend."
"Oh..." Wen Rufeng nodded.
Xinxin, upon seeing her grandmother, wanted to complain about her mother. "Grandma... daddy... mommy... no... no!"
Wen Rufeng didn't quite understand what her granddaughter meant and said sadly, "Xinxin, daddy didn't abandon you and mommy, daddy is watching over you and your mommy from the sky..."
"Phone... phone!"
"There's a video of your daddy on the phone, right?" Wen Rufeng felt a pang in her heart and complained to her daughter-in-law. "Why was I always busy working back then? Why didn't I take more pictures of Jingchen? If I had recorded more videos, now the child could see more of their father. So you should take more photos of the child, don't miss out on their growth."
