Li Shuyang said, "I want some time alone."
An Qi said, "I don't care what you do, but you must bring Ling Sha back."
"..." Seeing his mother continue to nag, Li Shuyang went straight upstairs.
In the evening, after taking a shower, he came out and saw a phone on the bedside table.
It was the one he used before going abroad.
He had some issues with Ling Sha before he left, and he didn't take the phone with him, leaving it behind.
The landline next to him rang, it was the butler calling, "Young master, I found the phone you used before, and I've charged it. I hope you can use it."
"Oh."
Li Shuyang responded, took the phone, turned it on, and a series of messages popped up.
He glanced through the messages and saw the texts from Ling Sha. His eyes darkened; there were actually a lot of words.
Li Shuyang, I miss you. When are you coming back?
Li Shuyang, are you still mad at me? Please, don't be mad, okay?
