Receiving the call from his grandfather, Zhan Tianyu wasn't surprised; he could guess his grandfather's purpose, which was something he had actively facilitated, yet he felt a bit worried in his heart.
He detected an anxious emotion in his grandfather's tone.
Something that could make his grandfather anxious must be extremely tricky and dangerous.
Could it be that war is about to break out?
Other than that, Zhan Tianyu couldn't think of another reason.
But what could this have to do with Lin Feng's team?
Zhan Tianyu's thoughts wandered, his expression growing increasingly grave.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Ningbing questioned curiously from the side.
It was half-past eight at the time, and she was planning to have breakfast with Zhan Tianyu.
Although they had only slept for over five hours, two to three hours of sleep was enough for them.
"What did your grandfather say?"
Seeing Zhan Tianyu remain silent, Yang Ningbing continued to ask.
