The phone rang for a while, then automatically hung up, and a stranger called again.
Yan Yuning pursed her lips, picked up the phone hesitantly, turned on the hands-free mode, and said politely, "Hello."
There was silence on the other end for a moment, and then a low, doting voice reached Yan Yuning's ears through the receiver, "Ningning."
Hearing the voice that was so familiar that it was engraved in her bones, Yan Yuning's nose felt sore. She had promised not to shed tears for Xuan Yanyu again, but without any warning, her tears fell on the phone screen.
"Ningning?"
"Who are you?" Yan Yuning suppressed her tears and pretended to be ignorant.
The man laughed softly and said jokingly, "Even if you want to accept dog poop, you won't accept my gift, Xuan Yanyu."
Yan Yuning: “…”
"Shiyao, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged. I've just had someone deliver the latest dresses from the counter, all in the size of the red dress you bought, to the villa in the west of the city. You..."
Before Xuan Yanyu finished speaking, the light in Yan Yuning's eyes disappeared. She interrupted him and said in a low voice, "No, I don't need you to do this for her."
"My brother said you were angry because I would rather accept dog poop than your gift. I apologize to you. I'm sorry."
"I won't bother you on the day of your party."
Yan Yuning finished speaking in one breath, tears in her eyes and full of grievance.
The man on the other end of the phone restrained his smile, a half-smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. "You have a big grudge against me. Why? I didn't offend you, did I? We only met a few times, and we didn't say a word face to face, right?"
He didn't get a response, but instead heard the call being hung up. Xuan Yanyu's displeasure was written all over his face. How dare someone hang up on him?
The man had a stern face and couldn't understand why Yan Yu Ning was so dissatisfied with him.
Suddenly, the conversation between Shi Yao and him when he just woke up flashed through his mind. After a long time, Xuan Yanyu pinched his high nose bridge. It was absurd. It was impossible for there to be such a thing as traveling through a book. This was absolutely impossible.
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The next evening.
Xuanzhai-dining room.
Xuan Shian sat in the main seat. Not seeing Xuan Yanyu, he asked with a cold face, "Where's Yu'er? Why didn't you stay at home and take care of yourself? Why did you run out?"
Wen Shuyun was helpless, "The child is grown up now, and Ye Jian, Ye Chen, and Ye An are by his side, so you can rest assured."
"How can I be at ease?" Xuan Shi'an slapped the table, "Call him and ask him to come over."
Wen Shuyun looked at Xuan Zhaoyang helplessly, "Yangyang, call Yuer and ask him to come over for dinner."
"Dad, Xuan Xixi went to Jingzhi's house to do something important. Don't worry, nothing will happen." Xuan Zhaoyang picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs made by her mother and hurriedly put it in her mouth.
Just kidding, I called Xuan Xixi over, and my mom made this sweet and sour pork. With his dad here, how can she eat it???
"Uncle, let me call." Shi Yao took out her phone with a smile and said considerately, "I won't delay my sister's meal."
Xuan Zhaoyang rolled his eyes in his heart.
"Stop fighting." Xuan Shi'an's expression changed, and he looked at Xuan Zhaoyang with a smile, "Yangyang, is Jingzhi the second child of the Yan family?"
"Yes." Xuan Zhaoyang nodded.
"My daughter-in-law lives with her second uncle and aunt. Send a message to Yu'er later and tell him not to come and take good care of my daughter-in-law."
As soon as Xuan Shian finished speaking, there were people at the table who were shocked, people with grim expressions, and Xuan Zhaoyang who was excited. The expressions of everyone at the table were very interesting.
Why was Xuan Zhaoyang excited? Because in her eyes, no matter who Xuan Yanyu married, it would be better for him to marry Shi Yao.
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