Something doesn’t seem right. 

Dai Yize had just returned when he heard her grandmother hint towards something. His eyes shone when he guessed the implications behind her words. Exhilarated with it, he asked in a tone of surprise. "Grandma, did you receive the call from the agency?" 

When the old woman heard her grandson's voice, a big smile surfaced her aged face as she nodded her head profusely affirming his guess. With the strength she shook her head, it felt like if done a few more times, her neck would get loose enough to drop her head off her shoulders. 

When Zhi Rui saw her like that, she couldn't take the suspense for long. Turning to her son, she asked, "Yize, can you please tell us what your grandmother is talking about? Because with all the broken fragments, I am not able to understand anything."