Lu Jihan immediately became alert.
Because both his and Song Yinyin's phones were turned off, all their friends and family knew today was the start of their honeymoon.
If it weren't something urgent, no one would call the hotel.
But, who could possibly have something urgent to find them?
Lu Jihan quickly got up, put on a bathrobe, and went out to answer the phone.
"Hello?"
"Jihan, it's me, Tingfeng."
He recognized the voice of Ji Tingfeng on the call and was taken aback.
"Tingfeng? What's up?"
"I'm really sorry to disturb your honeymoon, but… I have a very important urgent matter and need your help, both of you."
Lu Jihan furrowed his brows, "What is it?"
Ji Tingfeng explained the situation.
After listening, Lu Jihan's nerves involuntarily tensed up, entering a state of high alert.
"Alright, I understand. We'll pack up and head over immediately."
After hanging up, Lu Jihan tightened his grip on the phone.
