After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoyan transferred four hundred thousand yuan to her father.
Not long after the transfer was complete, Lin Xiaoyan had just finished washing up when she saw several missed calls from her brother.
Before she could call him back, her brother called again.
"Brother?"
Lin Hao finally got through to his sister. Listening to her voice, he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Brother? Can you hear me? Brother?"
"Yes, I heard you..." Lin Hao replied hoarsely.
"Brother, you..." Lin Xiaoyan suddenly didn't know what to say.
In the past, the siblings would talk about everything. Every time Lin Xiaoyan came home, she'd share whatever happened at school with her family.
After her brother started working, he often bought her tasty treats and gave her pocket money...
When did they start feeling a bit like strangers?
It seemed to have been since her brother got married.
They hadn't sat down and talked alone in a long time.
