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Song Zhen had known Yue Meiqi for over a decade, but this was the first time he saw her so frazzled.

It was now eight o'clock in the evening in Italy, and even two o'clock in the early morning in China.

Song Zhen faintly sensed something unusual, "What's the matter?"

Yue Meiqi anxiously said, "Song Zhen, Gu Xinzhou's mother is... Ah!"

Song Zhen, "What?"

He picked up the phone and saw that the call had ended.

Song Zhen tried calling back, but the phone was turned off.

At the moment, his family of four was dining at the most artistic restaurant in Milan.

Seeing him like this, Gu Xinzhou couldn't help but chuckle, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhen, "It's nothing."

Gu Xinzhou did not inquire further, she trusted Song Zhen immensely.

However, the night was destined to be anything but peaceful.

Just when Song Zhen thought he could enjoy his meal, he received a call from a local business acquaintance.