Jiang Lan’s fingers tightened around her phone.
He hadn't come home last night, and she had even switched phones. How could he still track her every move?
Telling herself it was just a coincidence, Jiang Lan pushed the message from her mind and turned to Yang Zhan.
Yang Zhan was still talking to Grandma Zhang, asking if she was willing to leave.
Seeing Jiang Lan, Grandma Zhang hesitated, not wanti
















