Chapter 565

• The plane on the multiple-styled floor where Lita's mother and son lived had been sealed with a keyboard lock. She could only answer the call, but she couldn't make a call.
• It was already one o'clock in the morning. Alex flipped and played with the mobile phone in his hand, but he did not dial it out.
• At this time, Lita and the child should have already fallen asleep. Calling them would only disturb the mother and son's happy dreams.