Watching Xinwan's grave expression, as if the sky were about to fall, Mu Lingyun's face also turned serious.
She spoke softly, "What news? Go on and say it."
Xinwan furrowed her brows, then bit her lip, still unsure. She sat next to Mu Lingyun, reached out to hold her, and said solemnly, "Lingyun, promise me, after hearing this news, you must stay calm. Don't be sad or upset, and definitely don't do anything rash. Whatever it is, we can talk it over and then decide, okay?"
Mu Lingyun: …
"Go ahead!" Mu Lingyun was somewhat speechless.
Did Xinwan really think she was that fragile?
She was quite calm, alright?
It wasn't a pretense of calmness; she genuinely felt that there seemed to be no news that could shock her.
Only then did Xinwan carefully begin, "My grandfather had dinner with Elder Ji yesterday, and he got a piece of news from him…"
