The next day, Ye Xi received a phone call from Dai Ning.
Dai Ning's tone on the phone was still a bit proud, yet much better than before, and she was the one who took the initiative to call.
Dai Ning said, "Youyou is no longer having a fever, he ate quite a bit for breakfast this morning, so I called to let you know, to save you from worrying."
Although Dai Ning's tone was still very stiff, Ye Xi nonetheless smiled.
"Thanks, auntie, it's good that he's okay, so I can work with peace of mind."
From the other end of the line came Dai Ning's rambling voice: "Work is important, but the child is flesh that fell from your body, don't expect others to care, as a mother you..."
"Ye Xi, are you done or not? We're all waiting for you to start the meeting here."
Colleague Xiaomeng's voice came from the entrance of the meeting room.
Ye Xi turned around and covered the phone's microphone with her hand, saying to Xiaomeng, "Coming, right away."
Dai Ning naturally heard this too.
