The night before Fang Tang left Hong Kong for the Capital, she packed her things at home.
Mrs. Fang reminded her to take care of her health and take care of herself.
"I know all about it, Mom. You need to take care of yourself at home, too."
Fang Tang then received a call.
"Mom, help me get my phone." She was folding her clothes and had no time to look at her phone.
Mrs. Fang picked up her phone, her expression suddenly changing.
Fang Tang saw her expression and quickly looked down at the number on her phone.
Fang Tang had always remembered this familiar yet unfamiliar number in her heart. She knew who it was at first glance.
The reason why she was familiar with it was because she had called this number countless times when she was young. She also yearned for the person who answered the call to come home.
