11 o'clock at night.
Jiangbei Martial Arts Association.
After Lu Chuan brought Han Qingci back, Zhou Yun's hanging heart could finally relax.
She fiercely scolded Lu Chuan, yet she hadn't expected to be refuted by Han Qingci and was warned not to speak so loudly to Lu Chuan.
Zhou Yun suddenly felt like she had raised her daughter for twenty years in vain, so angry that she was left speechless.
Lu Chuan hurriedly smoothed things over, coaxing Zhou Yun away with sweet words.
Han Qingci naturally stayed at the Martial Arts Association.
After Zhou Yun left, she smiled and said, "Brother Lu Chuan, I'm good to you, aren't I?"
Lu Chuan rolled his eyes at her and said, "Your mom was just worried about you when she scolded me, don't talk to her like that again in the future."
