"Lanlan, take good care of yourself in Jinling. The weather has suddenly gotten colder, so wear more clothes. Your dad and I will come to see you in a couple of days."
Xiao Lan held her phone as Wen Yun's voice came through the call.
"I understand," Xiao Lan nodded.
The mother and daughter chatted for a while. Just as Xiao Lan was about to hang up, Wen Yun suddenly said, "I heard that Qin Yun's Celestial Fortune Clothing store has closed down."
Hearing Wen Yun's words, Xiao Lan fell silent, unwilling to discuss this topic with her.
The last time, because of her mother, Qin Yun chose to let go without looking back. They hadn't talked about this topic ever since.
But now, it was the first time Wen Yun mentioned it again.
