Lu Beicheng said he fell ill on a business trip, claiming he had come to find her as soon as he landed and had even bought groceries.
Gu Nanyan took a closer look at him. His complexion indeed wasn't great, and his eyes were lifeless.
For a moment, Gu Nanyan felt a bit sorry for him, so she looked at him and asked, "So what happened to you? Why have you been getting injections for six days?"
Lu Beicheng looked at her somberly, "Anyway, it's not like I am going to die, so don't change the subject. Start by explaining your own situation clearly."
With an attitude as if catching someone red-handed, Gu Nanyan scratched her head, furrowing her brows as she said, "How am I supposed to explain myself clearly? Isn't all this the doing of your grandfather and your uncle?"
