"Huan, Yao is hospitalized with type A flu." Xia Qingqian said, tears falling as she clutched Beitang Huan's hands, repeatedly asking, "What should we do? Ye Feng said that the Young Master insisted on returning early, just like you said, using one day as if it were three."
"Brother Yao is someone who rarely gets sick, and now he's fallen ill. It definitely won't be easy for him to recover. Right now, only Ye Feng, a big man, is by his side, and Brother Yao definitely won't listen to what Ye Feng says!" Beitang Huan sighed softly and said, "I remember once Brother Yao got sick, it was just a minor cold, but it took him two weeks to recover. In the end, it was because the first lady took care of him the whole time that he gradually got better..."
"Huan, I want to go to France to take care of him!" Xia Qingqian said earnestly as she held Beitang Huan's hand.
