"Ah!" Far away in Yanjing, Liu Tingyu's hand trembled, the coffee slipped from her hands, and the scalding coffee spilled onto her wrist. She couldn't help but exclaim aloud.
"What happened?" Yun Hanrui raised her head and saw this scene, quickly coming over to ask, "Oh, your hand is scalded. Hurry and go to the infirmary!"
Liu Tingyu shook her head: "No need, it's just a bit red."
"I see your complexion is not good. Have you been a bit overwhelmed by things recently? Haven't you been resting well?" Yun Hanrui said worriedly, "Why don't you go home and rest?"
Liu Tingyu's face was somewhat pale as she said softly, "I don't know why, but just now, my heart suddenly felt a wave of panic, like something jabbed at it. I... am a bit worried about Ling Feng!"
Mentioning Ling Feng, Yun Hanrui's face also showed a hint of shyness, "Didn't Ling Feng call us back yesterday? If everything goes well, he should be returning in the next few days!"
