Seeing the dissimilarity on her husband's face, Xia Ning's heart lifted, her mouth moved slightly, but the words that came to her mouth were still held back. Looking out the window, picked up the milk and slowly drank it.

The cell phone was ringing, with no sign of stopping. Yi Yunrui glanced at his little wife, hesitated, picked up the cell phone, and pressed the call button, "It's me, Yi Yunrui, there's something to say quickly."

"Yunrui, oooh ...... Yunrui ...