The same call you made cannot be connected for the time being.

An Yin dialed Jin Peng's phone number.

The user you call is not in the service area.

Jin Peng's mobile phone is not turned off 24 hours a day.

Why can't it be connected?

An Yin became more and more anxious.

Continue to dial Jinpeng’s mobile phone, but the user you call is still not in the service area.

An Yin's heart twitched tightly, quickly changed the number, and called Wu Ling's cell phone.

Dou-Dou-Dou...

The phone can dial, not the electronic voice that makes her almost collapsed.

An Yin held the hand of the phone and couldn't help but tighten.

"Hey—" Wu Ling's voice came from the microphone, his tone was neither too fast nor too slow, as gentle as ever.

An Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister Ling, it's me, An Yin."

"An Yin, is it really you?" Wu Ling's voice was happy.

If Qin Jian had something to do, Wu Ling would not have such a happy tone. An Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's me."

"An Yin, I miss you so much, you are finally willing to call me." An Yin left Qin's house in such a way. Wu Ling was afraid that An Yin would feel embarrassed, so she did not dare to contact An Yin on his own initiative.

"I'm sorry, it's not that I don't want to call you, it's just..."

"I understand, I understand, let's not talk about unpleasant things. Are you doing well when you are outside these days?"

"I'm pretty good, I'm worried you." An Yin called Wu Ling. Listening to Wu Ling's soft voice, her panic feeling did not fade at all. She suppressed her heart and asked, "Sister Ling, Qin Jian... Is he okay?"

"You left Qin's house, the third young master has never come back. He said he was going out to do a project, but I think he was so angry that he refused to come back."

"He...hasn't he called you?"

"You don't know that if the Third Young Master is fine, he won't call me."

An Yin was silent.

Qin Jian is the most taciturn among the young masters.

If you have something to say, you will never say a word if you have nothing to do.

When she was in Qin's house, Qin Jian's daily life was handled by An Yin.

If he has something to do, he will send her a message directly.

Qin Jian didn't think about it and did anything he would plan in advance.

Therefore, even if you have something to ask Wu Ling, you will return to Dong Pavilion and give instructions in person.

Throughout the year, I can't make two calls to Wu Ling.

"By the way, Liu Ma is back."

"Hasn't Liu Ma been in Qin's house all the time?" After An Yin left Qin's house, she deliberately screened the news related to Qin's house, and did not know about Liu Ma's leaving Qin's house.

"After you left, Liu Ma left Qin's house. She has only been back in the past two days."

"Oh." An Yin realized that after she left, there were so many changes in Qin's house.

Wu Ling asked An Yin about some of the situation. An Yin picked up some of the things she could say, hung up the phone, and saw Lin Lin still beside her, looking at her with a worried look on her face.

An Yin wanted to say something and let Lin Lin not worry about her, but the deep sorrow that made her cry surged up again. She quickly pounded her chest so that she could calm herself down.

But no matter how hard she tried, tears still kept pouring up.

"An Yin, what's wrong with you?" Lin Lin was at a loss as she looked at An Yin like this.

An Yin shook her head, "I don't know, Lin Lin, go to bed, I want to be quiet for a while."

Lin Lin could not walk away with confidence and sat by the bed without moving.

An Yin lay down, pulled over the quilt, covered herself, and curled her body into a ball.
Chapter completed!