Yao Yuan was stunned speechless for a second or two before Yao Ran's words finally got through to him.
For a moment there, he had forgotten that his biological daughter had been raised in a poor village up in the mountains.
There was no way she could have had access to a phone, let alone a high-quality computer. She wasn't being idle and helpless by her own volition, she simply had no idea how to use these devices.
Yao Yuan chided himself for not realizing this sooner, but then again, Yao Tang was still a member of their family. It mattered little where she came from; the point was that she now bore their family name.
