"Mr. Li, my grandfather is sick, and I need to go back home,"
Qi Siyuan late at night hastily pried open Mr. Li's door, holding a phone in his hand, looking as though he had just hung up before coming over.
Mr. Li donned his coat and came out, "Is it serious? Can you leave tomorrow morning? The mountain roads are very treacherous at night."
"My mom said... if I don't go back now, I might not be able to see him for the last time."
"Then I'll have Mr. Gu take you back."
"Thank you, Mr. Li." Siyuan bowed deeply to Mr. Li, "Then I'll head back first."
Soon, Gu Tao's door was knocked on, and Mr. Li appeared at the doorway with Siyuan. Gu Tao, sitting on his bed soaking his feet, also appeared stunned for a moment upon seeing the two people before him: "What's the matter?"
"Mr. Gu, can you take Siyuan back? His grandfather is critically ill."
"All right."
This was a trivial matter to Gu Tao; he decisively got dressed and then took Siyuan to his car, "Seat belt."
