The caller was Xue Weilin.
As soon as she answered, Xue Weilin was yelling on the other end, "Liuzheng! Liuzheng! Quick! Xishi is sick! Come over and help me check on her!"
"Sick? Take her to the pet hospital!" She's not a vet, nor has she ever treated a pet, so she wasn't very confident about administering medicine.
"The pet hospitals are closed for the New Year! You come and take a look!" Xue Weilin's voice sounded genuinely urgent.
"Really?" She was also worried, "Then I'll come over and take a look."
"Good, come quickly! I'll wait for you!"
Ruan Liuzheng hung up the phone and raced over, soon arriving at Xue Weilin's place.
Yet Xue Weilin was as if expecting her; she hadn't even rung the doorbell when the door opened, revealing Xue Weilin's beaming face, "Liuzheng, come in."
She acutely felt something was off about Xue Weilin's smiling face.