Yan Ziyan seemed to understand what she wanted to ask.
An elusive emotion flashed through his eyes. After pondering for a moment, he said to her, "Azhan has... very important things to do... Once he's done, he'll get in touch with you immediately."
Gong Shirao's nose suddenly twitched, and she tightened her grip on the bedsheet.
He has more important things...
Yes, she almost forgot, Ou Yimo seemed to be seriously injured...
He went to be with Ou Yimo, didn't he?
"Shirao? What's wrong?" Yan Ziyan saw her constantly with her head down, motionless, and sounded a bit worried.
Gong Shirao shook her head, her voice a bit hoarse, "Is Ou Yimo alright? I heard she was injured?"
Yan Ziyan seemed not to expect her sudden inquiry about Ou Yimo's situation, paused slightly, then said, "She's not doing well. Her left hand was hit by a large wooden beam and it was instantly pulverized."
"So she won't be able to play the piano anymore, will she?"
