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Perhaps it was because the room was too quiet, or perhaps it was because she saw Han Zhifan glancing at theglutinous rice balls, but when he walked over to the bed, she pointed at it "Would you like to eat soet you a bowl?&8221; she softly asked hi the initiative to speak to me only in the past two days…?

Rationality told hi Weiwan, but when it came to his actions, Han Zhifan silently shook his head at her

When Han Zhifan withdrew his gaze, he cast a glance at Cheng Weiwan’s illuminated phone The phone nuuo? Is she calling her dad?

Han Zhifan furrowed his brows slightly and saw a series of phone calls in the call log They were all from that day from noon until now Some were one hour apart and others were two hours apart

Han Zhifan’s fingers instinctively tre Weiwan saw Han Zhifan’s head shaking, but she didn’t say anything else She lowered her head to stare at her phone screen for a while and gave Cheng Weiguo a call

Han Zhifan watched this and took a hard gulp Then he turned around and walked into the changing roo Weiwan put the phone to her ear He didn’t know if the call was picked up and she heard Cheng Weiguo’s voice, or if the call hadn’t gone through at all

Han Zhifan didn’t stay a second longer in the bedroorabbed the keys he casually tossed on the dresser earlier then he strode out of the villa

It wasn’t until Han Zhifan slaas pedal and drove a distance away fro Weiwan lowered the phone froain…

From noon until now, she called at least ten times, but her father didn’t pick up He didn’t even call her back

In actuality, it had been a really long time since she called her father She only called today because it was her birthday… She didn’t hope for her father to remember her birthday, but on that day, she wanted to hear a relative’s voice…