Leng Qing grabbed his arm, "Young Master, get up."
"The snow is really heavy this year," Luo Xiao didn't move, "It's the first time it's snowed this much in Jinhai City."
Leng Qing didn't know what to say, Luo Xiao moved his knees with Leng Qing's strength, and after a long while managed to stand up, "You go back first."
Leng Qing frowned, "But Young Master, you..."
"I'm fine," Luo Xiao shook his head, his fingers pressing at the corner of his eye, "Do you still think I might commit suicide? Go back."
"Yes," Leng Qing responded then suddenly remembered something, he looked towards the front, "Then Young Master, about the car accident..."
Luo Xiao didn't want him to know about Tong Ran's pregnancy, he turned and walked towards the black car across the street, "I'll handle it, keep your phone on, I'll contact you if anything happens."
"Yes, Young Master."
