"I'll call her now and ask if she's at home."
Wen Ran thought for a moment, then took out her phone and dialed Fang Zhiwei's number. Her father, Gu Yan, had recently told her to check in on Fang Zhiwei when she had time.
Because Professor Fang had been friends with Gu Yan before his death and had donated his body to medical science after passing, Gu Yan had asked Wen Ran to look after Fang Zhiwei out of respect and decency.
But she'd been so busy lately that she'd completely forgotten about it.
Bai Yiyi nodded slightly, her gaze warm as she looked at Wen Ran.
The phone rang a few times before it was picked up, but the voice on the other end wasn't Fang Zhiwei's—it was the Fang family's housekeeper. "Hello, Miss Wen."
"Auntie, where's Sister Wei?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Wen Ran's eyes as she asked gently.
"Miss just went to bed, Miss Wen. I was just thinking of calling you, and then your call came."
