Jiang Zongjin and Qiao Nian were still on their way to the nursing home.
At this moment, in the nursing home, Old Master Jiang hung up the phone, changed his relaxed and happy tone, turned his head, and asked with a serious face, "Where is Xianrou? Is she still not answering you?"
"She's not answering my calls and just hangs up on me." Jiang Li was standing beside Old Master Jiang's bedside worriedly.
Putting his hand on his forehead, he was having a splitting headache. "Grandpa, what should I do now?"
Old Master Jiang's eyes darkened slightly. He raised his hand holding the mobile phone, silently found Jiang Xianrou's phone number from the address book, and called her in person.
"Beep…"
The first time Jiang Xianrou didn't answer, but she didn't hang up as she did with Jiang Li.
Old Master Jiang continued to make a second call.
"Beep…"
After a long beep, he finally got through.
"Hello?"
