Long Ziheng fell silent for a moment before responding in a very calm voice—
"No..."
"I've already heard about your aunt's situation. She can't just leave Jiangcheng like that; we must find a way to keep her here. Your grandmother will be returning soon, and she must be informed of this matter. You know the consequences if she learns of it. Also, you need to be more concerned about the affairs with the Hua Family. Understand?"
...
Seeing Long Ziheng's face grow somber without starting an argument with Long Yuda, Long Qingqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed like Long Yuda had said a lot, but Long Ziheng merely responded with a few words, and after hanging up the phone, he straightforwardly threw the mobile phone over.
"Ziheng, what did your dad say?"
Upon hearing this, Long Ziheng just glanced at her, his eyes extraordinarily complex.
...
The crazy downpour had lasted almost the entire day, only becoming lighter by evening.
