C1167 Pitiful Father and Mother

During the two kilometer journey, Xia Kexin's phone rang three times. It was all Xia Zhixiong. No one knew what urgent matter it was, so she called him again and again.

Xia Kexin heaved a long sigh before turning her hand into a silent mechanism and throwing it to the side.

When she was close to home, there were only a few people on the road. As she turned a corner