Xuefu Jia Garden District, in a house with a somewhat traditional Chinese decor.
"Sister Chen, where's my senior? Is her stomach still hurting badly?"
Jiang Yu rushed on the way and was now somewhat out of breath. He wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hand, looked around, and couldn't help but ask in confusion,
"Huh? Where are those assistants? Didn't you call them over to help?"
"Ah Ning feels a little better now, not as much pain as before, but she was still vomiting earlier."
Pan Jingchen looked a little pale, and her voice trembled a bit when she spoke, but she still forced herself to stay calm. Taking a deep breath, she said,
"A few assistants asked for leave early yesterday morning to go to Wucheng to see the canola flowers and haven't come back yet.
I didn't expect Ah Ning's stomach to hurt so much. If I had known..."
"..."
Jiang Yu was speechless. How did Liu Xining suddenly have issues just when the assistants took leave?
