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Because of the call Shen Zhaonan made to Han Jiangxue, netizens, all curious, flooded into Ye Zhenzhen's live stream.

On this end, Song Yuchen was already on the phone, using speakerphone.

Some netizens who had hurried over from Han Jiangxue's live stream just caught the other end of the line saying, "Okay, then make sure you and your mom wear more clothes. Don't catch a cold, you hear?"

[Holy shit, no way, is this solid proof that Ye Zhenzhen's husband is really some old dude?]

[This voice sounds like it's at least eighty-something, right? So old and wizened!]

[You, upstairs, are awesome, being able to tell age by a voice!]

[Can the haters stop making stuff up? That's Grandpa, Xiao Chen is calling Grandpa!]

Song Yuchen smiled and nodded, then looked at Ye Zhenzhen, "Yeah, yeah, I know, Great Grandfather, Mom and I are wearing lots of clothes, and our room is very warm now, we even have heating!"