"What should I do then, do I need to catch the next flight back to Jianghai?"
Xiaye could only imagine the enormous blow the elder Qin would endure upon learning the news, and she pursed her lips in anxious disarray.
In her nervousness, she unconsciously reached back to grasp Li Yuntang's hand, her pale palm sweating lightly.
She had no reason to sympathize with the habitually self-destructive Qin Jingyi, yet she was very worried that if something were to happen to the elder Qin because of this, she might never forgive herself for the rest of her life.
"There's no need for that. If you want my opinion, I suggest you better call the old gentleman. It's best not to let on that you know about this; try to talk about your experiences in the Capital City to cheer him up... By the way, how are you handling the Xu Family matter? It's something the elder has been very concerned about these past few days."
