"Young Master An, that call you mentioned last time has come through."
Chen An paused, turned around, "From China?"
"Yes, from Jinhai City."
"A man or a woman?"
"A woman, she said she's a nurse from your sanatorium..."
Before the nurse could finish speaking, Chen An had already pushed past her and left.
He had flown to 157 places in a month. Damn it, Li Qin talking about 38 surgeries, it's clearly 381!
Liar! Big liar!
He had stayed in Denmark for a week. The facilities and conditions here were excellent, and the hospital wouldn't let him leave. They insisted he stayed. Chen An expected Tong Ran would definitely want to return to see Luo Tingsong, so he left his contact number with the nurse, asking to be notified if Mo Nanjue arrived.
And finally, they reached him.
Chen An frowned deeply. Nearly two months had passed; leaving aside everything else, if Luo Xiao really died, what use was DevilsKiss?
Might as well be living with ghosts!
