Standing at the top of the staircase on the second floor, Xia Yanxin saw Secretary Zhou sitting on the large sofa in the living room on the first floor, sipping tea. Long Yutian's figure ascended the stairs, so she retreated to the middle of the corridor to wait.
"What's happened?"
As soon as Long Yutian reached the top, Xia Yanxin hurried forward, anxiously asking.
Long Yutian was silent for a moment, his handsome face shrouded in a faint gloom as he reached out and wrapped an arm around Xia Yanxin's shoulders, "My father has asked me to see him."
Xia Yanxin's heartbeat suddenly quickened; what she had feared was coming true. During this period, she had been worried that once Long Yutian recovered from his injuries, Old Master Long would decisively take action again.
Seeing Xia Yanxin turn pale with frightened eyes, he steadied her shoulders and said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry... Babe, nothing will happen. I'll be back soon."
