It seems that the young girl's illness had relapsed and become more serious.
It was faster than she had anticipated.
Lu Yancheng's eyes darkened slightly, and his tone was not very good, "Have him call me directly."
Shortly after hanging up the phone, the ringtone sounded again.
On the other end, the anxious voice of Father Zhou came through.
"Master Lu, is Miss Gu with you right now?"
Lu Yancheng wrapped one arm around the woman and slowly sat up, "Mhm."
Hearing the man's lack of enthusiasm and obvious displeasure in his tone, Father Zhou's face fell.
"My apologies, Master Lu, I was blind earlier; I misunderstood both of you."
"I didn't heed Miss Gu's warning, and I now regret it very much."
Knowing he was at fault, he apologized repeatedly, hoping to earn the other's forgiveness.
After a long pause on the other end, just when Father Zhou thought it was hopeless, a cloud of gloom settled over his heart.
Could it be that Qingqing really couldn't get through this?
