The man was grooming himself, while Ji Sang sat patiently on the sofa, admiring the photos they had just taken. As she couldn't help but shake her head in admiration, her phone suddenly rang.
Ji Sang looked at the unfamiliar number displayed on the screen and slightly furrowed her brows.
"Hello...?"
"Sister Ah Shang, it's me."
Yi Feng's voice came through, cautious and with a hint of anticipation.
"How did you get my number?"
"..."
Yi Feng stopped, unsure of how to explain.
After asking, Ji Sang understood.
If he could find out about the orphanage incidents from those years, then a private phone number was just a piece of cake.
"Sister Ah Shang"
Yi Feng's voice sounded somewhat aggrieved.
"I was just too anxious."
Too anxious to know whether Ji Sang was really the sister from those years.
Ji Sang pinched the space between her eyebrows.
"Mm-hmm, is there something you need?"
"Sister Ah Shang, we are going to the orphanage the day after tomorrow, do you remember?"
