"Let's go home."
He hurried his father and sister back home.
When he put down his luggage, he saw that the red phone by the window was still ringing anxiously.
The intervals between each ring seemed to be getting shorter and shorter. Lu Xin hurried over and picked up the phone.
She turned around like her mother and leaned against the window. She picked up the microphone and said,"Crooked?"
"You're already home?"
His mother's voice was the complete opposite of the ringtone. There was no anxiety in her voice, and instead, it sounded very lazy.
"I just came in, and I haven't even put my luggage down yet," Lu Xin replied with a smile.
"I think it's almost done."
Her mother smiled and said, " I was planning to go back in the next two days, but some things haven't been arranged yet, so I have to stay here and keep an eye on it. Don't worry. You've been so busy recently. It's a good opportunity to take a good rest.