Gao Zhe lazily rolled his eyelids, unwilling to quibble with her.
As soon as the call connected, Lu Zhenzhen relayed the situation, her voice breaking into sobs as she finished, "What should I do? I said so much to her, but she's not responding. It's like she can't hear me at all."
Pei Dongshi stood up and headed out, "Don't take her to my master's place, take her to my home."
"It might be too late. We're already entering the neighborhood. Turning around to go to your place would take an hour, and I'm afraid the baby won't hold on."
Lu Zhenzhen kept her eyes on Nan Jiaojiao, a thought nagging at her, "Dong Shi, I think her condition is very similar to... to how it was three years ago, after Chu Yao went to prison."
Pei Dongshi shook violently, "Are you serious?"
"She hasn't spoken a word, it's just like when her depression first manifested... exact same way."
"I'll be right there,"
