Meng Suizhou hesitated before asking, "So... should I ask Meng Xiao about it?"
"No need," Jian Shichu said, "I've got a clue, and I have a plan in mind. You just focus on healing. You don't need to get involved in this matter."
Meng Suizhou apologized again and chatted idly with Jian Shichu for a while before hanging up the phone.
Ye Qingci looked up at Jian Shichu, "Was that Suizhou's call?"
"Mm-hmm." Jian Shichu answered indifferently.
"Is there anything wrong with Suizhou?" Ye Qingci asked with concern.
Ye Qingci was only concerned because she thought Meng Suizhou, recovering from serious injuries, needed care, so she asked out of concern.
But little did she know, a single sentence had once again overturned Seventh Master Jian's jar of vinegar.
During this time, although Ye Qingci was hospitalized, "Drunken Breeze" continued to be updated.
She was in the hospital every day, unable to do anything else, so writing "Drunken Breeze" had become her only leisure activity.
