Chapter 167 Why is She Limping as She Walks?

Mi Yao tugged at the corner of her mouth, "Oh, I understand."

Nanny Fu rose to leave, "I'll go out first. After the millet porridge is ready, I'll prepare a couple of refreshing and tasty side dishes."

...

Alone, Mi Yao sat quietly at the head of the bed for a while before she slowly flipped through her phone for that familiar string of numbers and dialed out.

The "beep beep" sound echoed once, and the call was answered deliberately unhurried. Feng Yueming's deep and charismatic voice came through, "Hello."

Hearing his voice, Mi Yao's shoulders trembled with fear, her legs curling up as she clutched the blanket tightly, "Hello, it's me."

Having been in a deep slumber for two days, her voice was very hoarse.

There was silence on the other end.

With him not speaking, Mi Yao grew increasingly uneasy, "Hello, are you... listening?"

"Is there something?" Feng Yueming spat out just two words, as if he were quite impatient.