After escaping from the hospital, Bai Peiluan called Ye Junqing, who had just arrived in R city. Her voice was full of anxiety. "Son, is Xingguang's mother named Bai Lanwu?"
Ye Junqing was relaxed in his speeding car, lazily stretching his legs. "That's right, Mom. Have you and Dad arrived at the hospital? Propose the engagement today, so the next time you see them, you can directly propose marriage."
Bai Peiluan was in a dilemma. "Son, can we postpone the marriage proposal? Your future father-in-law's health hasn't recovered, right? We can talk about it when he gets better. We can't rush these things."
Ye Junqing's right eyelid started twitching.
He held the phone away and glanced at Xiao Yun. "Do you know why my right eyelid is twitching?"
Xiao Yun responded promptly: "Boss, the left eye jumping suggests coming wealth, while the right eye jumping indicates disaster."
