"He should be able to contact us once he completes his mission next month," Bo Siye coaxed.
Bo Chong'er nodded.
Just as Bo Siye was about to comfort the girl, his phone rang.
He glanced down and saw it was a call from Jing Han, and quickly answered.
"It's Jing Han calling," he said, then put it on speaker.
"Big brother, I'm calling you secretly. Time is limited, so I can't talk for long."
On the other side, Bo Jinghan's voice was soft, deliberately lowered, mixed with the sound of wind, and the signal seemed bad, with intermittent noise.
If you don't listen carefully, it's hard to catch what he's saying.
Bo Siye and Pet exchanged a glance, both feeling uneasy.
It was clear something was wrong with Jing Han; otherwise, he wouldn't call secretly.
"Jing Han, is there something wrong?"
"Big brother, don't worry, it's my personal matter."
"What happened? Tell us."
Bo Chong'er remained silent but listened intently.
