When the phone rang again, Jiang Ruolan shivered for no reason. She looked at the phone in the passenger seat with fear in her eyes. When she saw Zhan An's name on the phone, she restrained her emotions and took the call.
"Ruolan, are you home? Mom has nothing to do today, thinking of visiting you. You and Zihao will be married in half a month. I just called Zihao, and he told me that he has arranged everything, but I can't wait. I want to accompany you to see the wedding dress. Where are you? Mom went to look for you." Zhan An's amiable voice came from the other end of the phone …
Her voice that was full of laughter instantly calmed Jiang Ruolan's fluctuating heart.
