The phone was answered by a servant at home.
Because they slept late last night, at this time, Zhan Moxiao, Ou Lan, Linhao, and Jia Xuan hadn't gotten up yet.
As soon as the call connected, Jia Xuan eagerly asked, "Aunt Yue, have Linhao and Jiayun come home yet?"
Aunt Yue replied, "Yes, they came back last night. Driver Uncle Wu brought them home."
The boulder in Jia Xuan's heart came crashing down, and she sighed with relief, patting her chest, "That's good, that's good."
If she'd really lost her brother and sister, she'd have no way to answer to her parents and might think about dying to atone for it.
Seeing Jia Xuan's expression, Zhan Lingtao also breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Jia Xuan heard Aunt Yue say, "Miss, Second Young Master and Third Miss returned home quite angry."
As she spoke, Aunt Yue couldn't help but laugh, and Jia Xuan pursed her lips, feeling guilty, "Are they mad at me for forgetting them?"
