Zhong Yiliu's tone became serious over the phone. "Alright, I understand. I'll get them to arrange it immediately and fly over."
"Apologies for the trouble." Qiao Nian stood there, looking bleak. She didn't thank him, but she was full of gratitude inside.
Zhong Yiliu had known her for a long time and was accustomed to her personality.
He said hurriedly, "I happen to be going to the independent continent too. I'm not especially helping you. Let's not talk right now. I'm going to prepare the medicine."
Qiao Nian wouldn't believe his comforting words. She only told herself to remember this favor and did not say many polite words. "I'll get someone to pick you up when you arrive."
"Okay."
She heard Zhong Yiliu's vague answer amid his energetic voice asking someone to accompany him to the storeroom to count the medicine.
