"She has a fever."
Zhongli Wuzhi frowned as he spoke. At the same time, Wen Nian's call came through.
Song Lili started the video call with Wen Nian, while reaching out to feel Lu Xiaoer's forehead, furrowing her brows as well.
"Lili, how are you all doing? I just received news—"
"Don't panic. The area was bombarded. We have already left that block, but I don't know about the people you arranged..."
Before Song Lili could finish, Wen Nian's face turned pale, his concern was evident.
"That's because I can't reach them, so I had to contact you."
"Xiaoer is in bad condition, running a high fever. I've decided to head northeast towards Caesar, staying as far away from the city center as possible."
"Good, make sure at least one of your phones' locations is on."
"Yeah, don't worry. I'll not talk much."
Song Lili gestured with her eyes for Zhongli Wuzhi to pick the person up, ready to move forward.
"Xiao Li, wait for me."
Wen Nian told her.
