C239 We Understand

"Yes." Bao Yixuan rubbed Lin Mu's forehead with his big hand. Then, he closed the door of the unit and returned to his car. When he parked the car in front of the parking space, his phone rang.

It was from my mother.

Bao Yixuan pressed the answer button, "Mom."

Zhao Yulan's hand gripped her phone tightly. She wanted to speak, but didn't know how to do so. She organized her thoughts and asked