After much thought and struggle, Song Weiyi finally mustered the courage to dial the number of Director Zhang from the orphanage.
"Beep beep beep..." The sound of the phone ringing continued in her ear.
Song Weiyi patiently waited for the moment the call would be answered.
A minute later, the phone delivered a mechanical voice: "The subscriber you dialed is not answering. Please try again later..."
Song Weiyi hung up the phone disheartened, just as Pei Yibai was coming in from outside.
"What's up? Finished your video call with Zhao Mengmeng?" This time, he finally managed to remember Zhao Mengmeng's name correctly.
"Yeah." Song Weiyi sulked.
"Not happy?" Pei Yibai raised an eyebrow as he walked over, sat down in front of Song Weiyi, tilted her face to face him directly.
"No, Mengmeng just told me, it seems that people from my maternal grandparents' side went to the orphanage where my mom used to live to look for her," Song Weiyi explained.