章 62: Chapter 62: Isn't Calling Anyone the Same?

Thankfully, she needed him too.

He gently touched Lu Zhaozhao's little head, and the soft sensation made his mood lighten up slightly, "I'll go deal with some things on my end, wait for me to come back."

"Okay." Lu Zhaozhao lay on the bed, immediately giving Song Sinian feedback.

Only then did he stand up and leave the bedroom.

Lu Zhaozhao reached out for the mobile phone on the bedside table, lying on the pillow and struggling to send out a message.

[Mom Xia, I've got something urgent this Sunday and can't make it over, I'm sorry.]

Soon, she received a reply from the other side of the computer.

[Take care of whatever you need to, Mom's always here waiting for you to come back home.]

Looking at the warm words on the screen, Lu Zhaozhao's eyes instantly narrowed into crescents, and then she sent another message.

[Thank you, Mom Xia.]

"Ding—"