Suddenly, a pleasant ringtone sounded, and An Yiqing paused her pen, picking up the mobile phone from the coffee table.
"Hello? Ah Lin?" she said with a gentle smile, her tone betraying none of the anxiety or unease that might have been expected due to the Xuanjin Yu Jade scandal.
"Tutu, I know about the situation. I've already arranged for someone who specializes in investigations to head to Xuanjin Yu Jade, they should arrive soon," Gu Yelin got straight to the point, "Don't worry, I've got this."
An Yiqing felt a deep warmth flood her heart, her eyebrows and eyes curving, and laughter twinkling in her clear, watery eyes.
"Hmm, this little setback is nothing. I'm fine, don't worry about me, Ah Lin."
Her soft and glutinous voice transmitted through the handset, easing the underlying apprehension and heartache that Gu Yelin had been harboring.
