She thought that Huo Feng was fine, but two days later, Wen Nian received another call from Huo Feng. However, it was not his voice on the other end of the phone.
"Are you the granddaughter of the phone owner?" The female voice on the other end of the phone sounded a little anxious. "This old man fainted on the way. The ambulance hasn't arrived yet. You're the old man's granddaughter, right?"
Hearing that Huo Feng had fainted, Wen Nian was a little anxious. "How is he? Where are you now? I'll be right there."
She looked at the caller ID again. It was indeed Huo Feng's. Perhaps he had saved her name as "granddaughter".
"I'm in front of the Nanyue Exhibition Hall now. Can you come over quickly? I-I'm a little afraid alone." The girl kept lowering her voice, and the surrounding voices were also chaotic.
