Weilan received a call from Zhuang Yuezhou in the afternoon.
"Xiaoqiao, I'm alright now, come to the Zhuang Family immediately. We need to discuss the details of the competition," Zhuang Yuezhou's voice did not seem too downcast.
Weilan breathed a sigh of relief, "Were you released by Elder Zhuang?"
"Of course, how else would I be able to call you?" Zhuang Yuezhou retorted.
"Have you called my brother?" Weilan asked again.
"Not yet, I haven't had the chance. Focusing on urgent matters is essential. Right now, I can only call you, calling him would be like courting disaster, wouldn't it?"
Weilan immediately understood what Zhuang Yuezhou meant.
He was at the Zhuang residence, where he couldn't upset Elder Zhuang in his presence.
"Alright, I'll let him know, and I'll head to the Zhuang Family right away."
"Good, I'll be waiting for you," Zhuang Yuezhou said.
After hanging up the phone, Weilan turned to Qiao Jingchen, who was intently watching her.
