Chen Han nodded, "Granduncle, you don't need to apologize. I know this has nothing to do with you, and I'm fine. As for that girl's situation, since it's inconvenient for you to go, I'll bring her over."
"Alright, alright, I count on you, Xiao Han. Go and come back quickly." The old King looked at Chen Han weakly but expectantly.
Chen Han didn't want to disappoint the elderly man, so he nodded and left.
However, just after leaving the Imperial Palace, when Chen Han was about to make a call to his informant near Ouyang Zhi to inquire about the situation, he discovered that his phone was out of battery and turned off.
He had to borrow the phone from the driver to call his wife, Lan Ran.
When the call connected, he identified himself, and upon hearing it was him, Lan Ran urgently said, "Husband, are you out? I was nearly scared to death last night when I heard you were detained on suspicion of murdering the King, and mom and dad also came. Did you see them?"
