Tang Xiaorou's body is weak, but she's not in serious condition. She just needs more rest.
Ye Xuan stayed with Tang Xiaorou in the ward for a long time. Only after she fell asleep did he quietly leave the room.
As soon as he exited, Ye Xuan's face turned dark, his expression ice-cold, with eyes emitting a profound gaze. He stared straight ahead, then took out his phone and dialed Li Weihai's number.
Li Weihai, who was in the middle of a business meeting, heard the phone ringing.
With a cold expression, he took out his phone.
Does this bastard not know he's discussing a billion-dollar business deal?
Calling at this time is truly senseless.
He was all ready to start cursing at whoever was calling.
But!
When he saw the phone number, his face went pale, his heart raced, and every hair on his body stood on end.
It was Master Xuan.
Could it be that Master Xuan needed money for the afterlife?
With confusion and shock, Li Weihai answered the call.
