"Young Master Gu, Young Master Gu, Miss Xiangrong?"
Ah Mu descended from the cabin, glancing at the people in front of him as he called out softly.
Gu Mingyu nodded, then carried An Xiangrong onto the plane, with Song Jia immediately following them.
"Young Master, let me treat your wound first."
After the plane took off, Ah Mu walked up to Huo Chen and softly asked.
"Mr Huo, I'm a doctor, let me tend to your wound."
The cabin fell silent. Upon hearing Ah Mu's words, Song Jia could not help but look at Huo Chen. After glancing at her, Huo Chen shook his head, "No need, my wound has already been treated."
With that, Huo Chen closed his eyes.
Seeing Gu Mingyu taking off his coat to cover An Xiangrong, Huo Chen instructed Ah Mu, "Get a blanket for Miss Xiangrong."
"Yes, sir."
All An Xiangrong could think about right now was An Wei, not caring about Song Jia's intentions at the moment.
Rong City.
