He returned to Yun Xiao's side.
"What's wrong? Why was he so impatient when it was just a phone call? You're frowning so hard, who's that?"
Yun Xiao asked with concern.
Shao moqian shook his head. I'm fine. It's a call from my mom. She's asking if I'm coming back for dinner, ran ran.
At the mention of Shao moqian's mother, Yun Xiao's expression froze for a moment, but she quickly recovered and said in a low voice, " "If your mother knew that we were planning to get married in private, I'm afraid she would be furious."
"Let's not talk about it for now! Everything will work out when it comes to it. "
There were already enough troubles to deal with now, and Shao moqian didn't want his mother to get involved in this.
Curing Beibei's illness was the most important thing now.
"Hello, Yueyue."
Yun Xiao nodded.
Six hours had passed.
