Yi Ren let out a sigh of relief, "That's good. As long as Ya'er wakes up, she herself will be the best witness."
Xiaye echoed with a slight curve of her lips, her long eyelashes casting a shadow over the unspoken concerns in her eyes.
She didn't want to worry her friends anymore, but with Shuirou intervening, even if Ya'er woke up, she didn't believe the child would willingly tell the truth.
"Oh, look at my memory." The atmosphere turned heavy, and after a moment of silence, Yi Ren patted her forehead and pulled out a sticky note from a file, handing it to Xiaye, "Here, this is from a man named Yan Er. When he came to look for you, you were in the hospital, and I wasn't sure about your relationship with him, so I didn't give him the exact address. He left this note asking you to contact him after you see it."
Yan Er?
Xiaye looked at the sticky note and found no words, just a scribbled mobile number.