After confirming that the Qinghe in question was indeed the Qinghe from his family, Gu Minghao dialed directly back to the old mansion. He was usually busy, and given his special identity, he couldn't always visit. Qinghe also disliked their place as it felt like a prison, so she would usually go to the old mansion or stay at school. Consequently, many things were unknown to him.
When the old man saw his son calling at this time, he subconsciously felt it wasn't for anything good; his son should have been busy.
"Dad, Qinghe has had an accident. She actually went out with an archaeological team. Were you aware of this?"
The old man was taken aback: "I—I wasn't aware, she was attending her classes just fine. How could she have gone out with an archaeological team? And she's still a student, she doesn't even have the qualification. Archaeological team?"
