"Mom! I'm definitely not your biological child!!"
"Yes, yes, I won't tease you, behave, let's not be sad. When the New Year comes, let's apply for permission, and if possible, come back for the holiday, even if just for a day! Actually, Dad and I miss you a lot too."
"Okay, I'll try to make it." Zuo Aiai responded.
"Ai Zi, open the door, your meal is here!" He Ziyan walked to her door and saw it was locked, so he furrowed his brows and started knocking.
"Ah, Mom, I can't talk anymore, a friend has come to visit me, I have to hang up now." Zuo Aiai, feeling a bit nervous after hearing He Ziyan's voice, said.
"Alright, hang up then. Call us when you miss Dad and me; don't worry about the phone bill. And if it's too expensive, we can video chat!"
"Mm-hm, I know all that."
After hanging up the phone, Zuo Aiai's mood took a long time to calm down.
When wronged, she always thought of her family members.
