On the set, another half an hour passed, and Song Wanqiu still hadn't received a call. Rong Si was even more worried.

He would go to the dessert shop every now and then to wait for Song Wanqiu to get off work, and sometimes he would go on weekends. He had never met his mother who needed to spend such a long time entertaining guests.

What's more, before mom hung up the phone, her tone was obviously wrong.

He was almost sure that something must have happened to his mother.

Seeing his lips pursed tightly and his jaw tense, Su Jiu knew that he was very worried, and she also became nervous, suggesting, "Brother, why don't you call Auntie again?"

Rong Si nodded, and immediately dialed Song Wanqiu's number, but still no one listened.

Seeing him put down his phone, Su Jiu suddenly had a bad feeling. The first thing she thought of was the man she had seen at the playground before, that was Aunt Song's ex-husband, who had been pestering her all the time, so there was no guarantee that he would not trouble her again.

Another is the current wife of Aunt Song's ex-husband, who also went to the dessert shop to find fault. So, maybe Aunt Song is really in some trouble now, otherwise, why would she not listen to the little villain's call?

This is so abnormal.

"Brother, give me your phone, I'll make a call!"

On the set, another half an hour passed, and Song Wanqiu still hadn't received a call. Rong Si was even more worried.

He would go to the dessert shop every now and then to wait for Song Wanqiu to get off work, and sometimes he would go on weekends. He had never met his mother who needed to spend such a long time entertaining guests.

What's more, before mom hung up the phone, her tone was obviously wrong.

He was almost sure that something must have happened to his mother.

Seeing his lips pursed tightly and his jaw tense, Su Jiu knew that he was very worried, and she also became nervous, suggesting: "Brother, why don't you call Auntie again?"

Rong Si nodded, and immediately dialed Song Wanqiu's number, but still no one listened.

Seeing him put down his phone, Su Jiu suddenly had a bad feeling. The first thing she thought of was the man she had seen at the playground before, that was Aunt Song's ex-husband, who had been pestering her all the time, so there was no guarantee that he would not trouble her again.

Another is the current wife of Aunt Song's ex-husband, who also went to the dessert shop to find fault. So, maybe Aunt Song is really in some trouble now, otherwise, why would she not listen to the little villain's call?

This is so abnormal.

"Brother, give me your phone, I'll make a call!"

On the set, another half an hour passed, and Song Wanqiu still hadn't received a call. Rong Si was even more worried.

He would go to the dessert shop every now and then to wait for Song Wanqiu to get off work, and sometimes he would go on weekends. He had never met his mother who needed to spend such a long time entertaining guests.

What's more, before mom hung up the phone, her tone was obviously wrong.

He was almost sure that something must have happened to his mother.

Seeing his lips pursed tightly and his jaw tense, Su Jiu knew that he was very worried, and she also became nervous, suggesting, "Brother, why don't you call Auntie again?"

Rong Si nodded, and immediately dialed Song Wanqiu's number, but still no one listened.

Seeing him put down his phone, Su Jiu suddenly had a bad feeling. The first thing she thought of was the man she had seen at the playground before, that was Aunt Song's ex-husband, who had been pestering her all the time, so there was no guarantee that he would not trouble her again.

Another is the current wife of Aunt Song's ex-husband, who also went to the dessert shop to find fault. So, maybe Aunt Song is really in some trouble now, otherwise, why would she not listen to the little villain's call?

This is so abnormal.

"Brother, give me your phone, I'll make a call!"

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