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Mu Tianying slowly moved his gaze to him, watching him coldly.

Mu Tiancheng felt a chill go down his spine: "Tianxue told me… we're only worried about you."

Mu Tianying continued his cold gaze at him.

He shifted uneasily, unsettled by his elder brother's reproachful glance. Such a strange sight!

"Brother! If the problem is too complicated, you must take the bull by the horns!" Otherwise, it doesn't matter if you hurt yourself a thousand times, or break a hundred phones, it won't solve anything!

Upon hearing this, Mu Tianying hung up the phone: "Oh, yes, I received a call this morning from A city. Apparently, Vincent fell ill, and there's no one handling the company's affairs. I can't leave right now, so you have to go back there for me, just call me if you need anything—"

Before he could finish, Mu Tiancheng hurriedly asked, "How did he fall ill?!"

Mu Tianying paused, looking at him wordlessly: "Why do you care?"