The bus drove into the orphanage, and Teacher Fan called everyone to get off. Nuonuo slung her backpack and carried her violin as she followed her senior brothers and sisters off the bus.
The phone in her backpack rang. Nuonuo took it out and saw it was a call from home, thinking it was Mommy checking in on her.
Nuonuo followed the group into the yard and answered the phone, "Hello, Mommy?"
"It's Brother!" A long-missed voice came through the phone.
"Brother? You're back?"
Nuonuo's gloom and dreariness were instantly swept away, and her voice unconsciously lifted several tones.
On the other side, Ji Dabao, even without seeing her face, could imagine her sweet smile from her barely concealed excited tone.
"Yeah, just got home! Little Treasure told me you're doing a performance today, have you arrived?"
"I just got here! Brother, why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming back?"
