"Young Madam, the young... young master has fallen ill!"
On the other end of the line, the old butler was so anxious that he stuttered.
It was an unprecedented urgency.
Even earlier that morning when he called to say Xiao Bao was missing, he hadn't been this worried.
Wanted to ask what falling ill meant, and what illness he had.
The words were on the tip of her tongue, but Ye Li's voice was calm and restrained, "Uncle Ning, don't worry. I'll be there immediately!"
"Ah Li, come and have..." breakfast.
"Mom, I'm leaving first. Xiao Bao is sick."
In the living room on the first floor, before Li Xueqing's cheerful words were finished, Ye Li had already swept past like a gust of wind.
Hot on her heels, the car roared away.
After running two red lights, the Maybach stopped at the alley entrance of the old mansion. As soon as Ye Li got out of the car, she heard the noise from afar.
"Let me in, I'm Xiao Bao's mother. How dare you stop me!"