Sitting in the car, Ye Sichen dialed Lacy’s phone number, but Lacy didn’t answer the phone.

Ye Sichen didn’t call him again. He thought for a while and called another person.

The phone got through this time.

“Uncle, I want to talk about Lacy’s work with you. Well. How about tomorrow? I will visit you in person tomorrow.” Ye Sichen called Lacy’s father.

Luo Dai’er leaned on his shoulder and tried to hold his hand. But he ...