Before An Ning could answer, the next wave of fireworks had already begun to bloom.
As fireworks exploded one after another in the sky, even Mrs. Yan was mesmerized at this moment.
"This..." Mrs. Yan was bewildered.
An Ning: "It was arranged by An Yu."
"Ningning, he's your brother!" Mrs. Yan couldn't help but remind her again.
This time An Ning didn't speak, but she didn't refute either.
Unfortunately, at this moment, Mrs. Yan's full attention was captured by the fireworks, and she didn't notice An Ning's compromise.
"By the way, where's your brother?" Mrs. Yan asked again.
"He's on the hillside." An Ning thought for a moment. She had come back alone and hadn't seen An Yu following. It seemed he was still on the hillside and hadn't returned.
"What is he doing on the hillside in the middle of the night? Since you knew he was there, why didn't you call him to come back with you?" Mrs. Yan started her nagging mode.
However, An Ning was in no mood to listen.
