"Master, it's a call from Miss Jian Qing."
Aunty Autumn held out his mobile to him.
Zhou Qi and the others' expressions suddenly darkened. An Yu, who had been about to leave, stopped in his tracks before retreating.
The grandparents were already biased towards Jian Qing. She couldn't let Jian Qing impress them further, otherwise her status in the grandparents' eyes would be even lower.
The old master's eyes shimmered with an anticipative gleam as he took the mobile. "Little Qing!" he called.
Listening to what Jian Qing said over the phone, his smile broadened and became more joyful. "Your presence is enough, you don't need to bring anything. I've been discharged the hospital and have returned to the mansion. Just come straight here."
He held on to the mobile, a wide smile spreading across his face.
Jian Qing is coming?
Ning Feng exchanged a glance before unanimously looking in the direction of Mo Xiao.
