The ambulance quickly arrived.
With Xuan Lengyue on board, Qingwu and Shen Shaojia also went to the hospital.
Watching the ambulance drive away, Pei Jundu stood still, his expression filled with worry and loneliness.
The scent of absinthe mixed with sandalwood, and Pei Jue appeared beside Pei Jundu, patting him on the shoulder.
"Second Uncle, you should go too."
"I... Elder Shen doesn't allow me to meet her."
Pei Jue put his hand into his coat pocket, adding an air of desolation and dignity to his long, elegant frame.
There was a hint of softness in his features.
"It's Qingwu who wants you to go."
Qingwu was going to operate on Xuan Lengyue today. After cleansing the secondary personality used for self-protection, the main personality would recognize Pei Jundu.
Hearing this, Pei Jundu turned around in surprise, looking at his nephew, who was a bit taller than him.
"Go. Follow the doctor's advice."
"Aren't you going? Aren't you worried about Qingwu?"