"Alright, you be careful. It's not important whether we get those diamonds back or not..." Lian Xinying just wanted to catch the thief and bring them to justice.
"I will definitely get them back for you." Yan Ye said each word deliberately, after making this promise.
Lian Xinying's cheeks felt warm.
After picking up her rambunctious daughter, she kissed her chubby little cheek.
"Do you want to take Mommy's phone? Don't you have your own phone? Mommy will get it for you..." Lian Xinying was afraid her daughter would be stubborn, so she fetched the toy phone from the pile of toys.
The toy phone could play children's songs, recite poems from Tang poetry, and even tell stories.
To fool children into thinking this was a real phone was completely doable.
This toy phone was bought by Lian Xinying at the maternity store, costing ten yuan each.
It was bought to prevent Miaomiao from wanting the real phone.
It's extremely useful.
