C537 Weeping so Hard That It Tore One's Heart out

Just as he was thinking, his phone suddenly rang in the car.

He looked at the caller ID and accepted the call silently.

"Where are you?" It was Lan Miaomiao's voice on the other end. Lan Ying's drunken mumbling could be vaguely heard. It was broken and indistinct, making it difficult to hear her clearly.

"On the way home." He gave a brief answer