Chapter 369: Resurrection (Part 3)_2

Jialan had lost all desire to sleep, sat up, and prepared to pour herself a cup of hot water.

But just at that moment, she faintly heard Wan Cong's voice calling out from the upstairs bedroom, which was closed.

"Mom."

At first, Jialan thought she might have heard wrong since the voice was so faint. Perhaps she was still groggy from just waking up and had experienced an auditory hallucination.

She walked over to the water purifier and poured herself a cup of warm water which had been kept at a steady 50 degrees. Just as she was about to bring the cup to her lips, a blurry voice once again reached her ears.

"Mom."

This time, Jialan heard it clearly: someone was calling her.

She looked up and turned to face the tightly shut bedroom door on the second floor, sensing that the sound was coming from her son's room.

"Can't find his clothes again?" she muttered to herself as she took a sip of water, put the glass back down, and headed upstairs.