Lin Yan reached the company and finally took out her phone. Lu Chenyuan had made three missed calls to her.
Over the years, Lu Chenyuan never changed his habit—if no one answered his call, he'd call exactly three times. Not a single time more.
Lin Yan called him back.
"Did you visit Hehe today?"
She had just left the hospital, and Lu Chenyuan already knew. Lin Yan didn't have to think hard to figure out—it must have been Xu Qingli who called him.
"I went to see him. I'm his aunt, aren't I? It's only right to show some concern." Lin Yan smiled gently. "Don't praise me for being considerate."
Lu Chenyuan said, "I was worried, afraid he might make things difficult for you."
Lin Yan asked in confusion, "Difficult? Who are you talking about, Gu Mingyue or your mom?"
"Hehe."
Lu Chenyuan's worry made Lin Yan burst into laughter. She said, "A little child, what's there to worry about? What could he possibly do to me? Your family always says he's just a kid."