C162 Protect Little Luo

Outside the coffee shop, Qin Mingye looked at the swaying figure. She did not seem to be affected much, but he knew her forbearance. He reached out and dialed his mother's number.

Sun Meilan looked at the name of her son displayed on the screen. He, who rarely called, must have known something, right? She pressed the answer button and placed it beside her ear, but did not say anything.

"Mom