The wound felt a little hot. The medicine he'd applied during the day had probably been washed away by sweat.
Even though he was so exhausted he could barely keep his eyes open, he knew he had to make this call.
If he didn't, that little girl of his would surely raise hell later.
The temporary place he was staying in wasn't large; it was quite cramped.
But even with the tight space, no one in the family cared about such trivial things.
Right now, what mattered most wasn't comfort, but being together and being safe.
The whole family was still awake when the phone rang.
The lights in the room were on, and the TV was playing to an empty audience.
Everyone sat in their own corners, each silently worrying about the one who was still out there.
The moment it rang, everyone's attention immediately snapped to the phone.
As soon as they heard Ling Anxun's voice, their first reaction was to call for Shanshan.
