Lin Dongxue got up, poured a glass of water, handed it to the uncle, and said, "Don't rush and just speak slowly."

"Thank you..." The uncle wiped at his tears, looking for something on the phone, and said as he looked for it, "This phone is really mine. Linlin bought the Pear phone and gave this used one to me."

"Do you mean Apple?" Lin Dongxue said.

"Ah, yes, yes, Apple..." The uncle's finger stopped swiping the screen. "I suddenly received this one week ago. I didn't want to show it to you because it's shameful."

On the phone, there was a nude photo of Duan Lin with her hands covering up her private parts and a look of shame on her face.

"What's going on?" Lin Dongxue asked.

"Yeah, I also wanted to know what was going on. I called and asked her, but she said that a friend had taken it as a joke. I...