Ning Fuxun came alone.
"Brother Lin Feng, is my precious daughter alright?" As soon as he saw Lin Feng, Ning Fuxun's first words were to ask about Ning Aoxue's condition. Over the phone, he hadn't said much, worried about putting too much pressure on Lin Feng. Now, he couldn't help but express his concern.
"There's nothing serious." Lin Feng shook his head, feeling his face grow hot with embarrassment. The fact that Ning Aoxue had almost been taken away was quite humiliating. If Ning Aoxue had been injured, he would have lost face entirely.
"That's good, that's good!" Ning Fuxun breathed a sigh of relief, his anxious expression easing considerably. He then thanked Lin Feng. "Thanks to you, Brother Lin Feng... If it hadn't been for you, Aoxue would certainly have been taken away. I really don't know what I would have done if they had called..."
