Nangong Yunlong's anxious voice came through: "Is that girl okay? Hey, it's just a minor dispute, it's normal for your younger generation to have frictions.
If Achang suffers any harm, your old man will blame me, and I can't bear his wrath."
Huo Yunjiao sighed lightly, "My grandfather was worried about the girl's well-being, that she might hurt herself because of her rash behavior, so he specifically has the family doctor on standby twenty-four hours a day.
She's not seriously hurt, she's just too young and can't handle troubles, she's just being emotional now."
Nangong Yunlong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's fine, that's fine, if something really happens, it would indeed be a sin."
Huo Yunjiao: "The girl is sensitive, and she hasn't experienced much. Let me apologize on her behalf to you, Uncle Nangong, please don't take it to heart."
Despite its apologetic tone, his voice was cool and low, carrying more of a declarative demeanor.