Seeing It Was from Mo Jingshen, He Picked Up the Call

The servants were startled to see Ji Nuan's situation. Some of them rushed over and assisted Auntie Chen in pulling Ji Nuan up, and some turned and hurried to call Mo Jingshen.

In the chaos, Ji Nuan woke up as soon as the call went through. Leaning on Auntie Chen's chest, she frowned and raised her hand to rub her forehead when she heard a servant said on the phone, "Mr. Mo, Madam fainted and fell down the stairs. When will you be back, Mr. Mo…"?

Hearing this, Ji Nuan immediately turned to that servant. "Don't call him back. I'm fine."

She spoke softly, but the servant paused, hesitated, and came to her with the telephone.

"Mr. Mo asked me to give you the phone, ma'am…"

Ji Nuan paused, raised her hand, and put the phone to her ear.

His voice was casual and indifferent and cold as usual, which made her shiver. "What? Can't you even survive without me? Cold, fever, and now even walking can cripple you?"