Zhen Yu, oblivious to Han Mingyue's inner conflict, thus began her days of seclusion to recuperate.
After quickly finishing breakfast and receiving an IV drip, Mr. Han and Han Mingyue left together.
Zhen Yu, unable to read books and restricted by the IV drip, ended up fiddling with her phone due to boredom.
It's Monday today! Excluding the landline at the internet café and intentionally ignoring Mrs. Zhen's contact, the only people left in her phone book who can be reached are Factory Director Lu, who doesn't need to go to school, two editors, and two committee members from the Qi City Calligraphers Association.
Almost without thinking, Zhen Yu decisively dialed Factory Director Lu's number first!
It's been over a month since the school term started; the Snowflake Milk Factory must have made great progress in its establishment by now!
"Hello? Is that Zhen Yu?" Factory Director Lu's voice came from the other end of the line, accompanied by the clamor of clangs and clatters.
