"Have you finished eating with your brother? Do you need me to get Qu Jiang to pick you up?"
Sang Qianqian's eyes reddened the moment she heard the man's deep and gentle voice could be heard from the other end of the line.
"Hanyu, my brother, h-he dragged me to a hotel. He's taking an early flight back to Yuecheng tomorrow."
Sang Qianqian felt extremely aggrieved. She was able to hold back her tears earlier, but now that she was on the phone with Shen Hanyu, everything seemed to pour out.
Shen Hanyu's voice changed. "What happened?"
"It's just that I didn't dare to tell my family that I came to Ming City to treat your illness. My brother was very angry when he found out about this."
Sang Qianqian suppressed her emotions. "In addition to the fire, he was afraid that something would happen to me, so he insisted that I go home..."
