A graveyeard

The crescent moon hung in the dark sky, casting a faint glow over the silent hospital. Inside, Grandma Bei had already drifted into slumber.

Bei Sangyun quietly exited her grandmother's room to meet with Butler Xin, who had delivered some files to her.

Butler Xin handed the file over to Bei Sangyun, "The most recent intel is on the last page. I've also provided you with the contact information for our spy. Likewise, I've shared your contact details with them so they can update you in real-time."

"Which number did you give to him?"

"Your original phone," Butler Xin replied.

"Don't use that number. Use the recent one you gave me. Also, contact me on that number from now on."

This change in contact information left Butler Xin puzzled. Did Bei Sangyun lose her phone? He was aware of the critical contacts stored on it.

"Do you want me to contact the mobile company-"