Several months ago, before he had resigned from the elevator company, Lin Yun received calls from all kinds of unfamiliar numbers every week.
Most of them were business calls from clients or partner companies. So even if the two sides did not know each other at first, Lin Yun would add those unfamiliar numbers to his contacts afterward for future communication.
Yet one unremarked number had always remained in Lin Yun's contacts.
That number had even become disconnected, but he had kept it saved in his contacts in case he was ever unable to find it when necessary.
It was the unknown number that had revealed the location of the attack to Lin Yun on the night Lin Xiaolu had been in danger five months ago.
Lin Yun had never truly forgotten about it. Rather, he had actively investigated the number's true owner, only to find nothing. In the end, all he could do was keep it saved in his contacts.
What he had not expected was that, after so long, he would receive another call from that person—and this time, they had changed numbers.
What exactly was their purpose? Why were they willing to provide him with information while refusing to reveal their identity? And why did they have to act from the shadows?
Mulling over those questions the entire way, Lin Yun rode back home.
Though he had countless doubts, he could only keep them suppressed for now. The most important thing was to get home and see his daughter.
Whether for the planned holiday or to guard against the crisis warned of by that mysterious call, he needed to keep Lin Xiaolu within his sight. He could not let another accident like before happen.
But that also meant he probably could not take Lin Xiaolu out tonight.