"Mm." Bao Shaojin’s eyes flickered slightly. "Then I’ll head back to school first." An Yin pointed in another direction, "Go straight from here, then make a turn and you’ll reach our school." "Go ahead, be careful on the road." Bao Shaojin looked at her lively eyes, his expression dark and unclear. After saying this, An Yin waved at the man and turned to leave. Watching her thin and slender back, the man’s face gradually turned pale. Upon closer inspection, one would notice a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. Until the young girl’s figure disappeared around the corner, a fierce look instantly colored his eyes. The next moment, he took out his phone from his pocket and dialed a number with practiced ease. "Arrange for my hospitalization." As he spoke, the man was already walking towards his parked car, which was in the opposite direction from where An Yin headed. Not long after, pedestrians on the roadside noticed a luxury car speeding past, and before anyone could react, the vehicle had disappeared without a trace. Housekeeper Liu stood hesitantly in front of the Elder Fu’s Zen Room. After pacing back and forth a few times, a heavy voice came from inside the room. "Zhenxing, what’s the matter? Speak." The Elder Fu’s voice came through the crack in the door. Housekeeper Liu slightly hunched his back and raised his voice, "Madam, the Eldest Young Master is hospitalized." After saying it, his back bent even more, and his eyes, filled with desolation, fixated tightly on the ground. "What? What did you say?" The next second, the Zen Room door was pushed open by Elder Fu, and the always composed and calm lady rarely showed a hint of panic. "Elder Fu called earlier, saying that the Eldest Young Master is currently in the hospital, and also..." At this point, Housekeeper Liu tilted his head, sneaking a glance at the lady. For more chapters visıt 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵 "Speak." Elder Fu braced one hand on the dark red door, her tone firm. "He fainted," Housekeeper Liu said, then saw Elder Fu stumble, her figure paused. He quickly stepped forward, supporting her. "This..." Housekeeper Liu looked at her worriedly. "Can I no longer command you?" Elder Fu’s eyes darkened slightly, looking at Housekeeper Liu with a cold gaze. "I’ll arrange the car immediately." Housekeeper Liu was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly replied. As soon as An Yin returned to school, thunder roared in the sky, and a torrential downpour followed, descending from above. Looking afar, the air was filled with a misty haze; distant scenery appeared indistinctly and at intervals. With the fall of a winter rain, An Yin only felt increasingly colder. When An Yin arrived in the classroom, the class was just starting. She felt relieved, but then noticed Jiang Keke’s seat was empty. So, did she also take a leave? Throughout the entire class, An Yin was somewhat absent-minded. She didn’t manage to get through to her phone call even after the class ended. After finishing her afternoon classes with difficulty, An Yin rushed back to the dormitory, constantly dialing Jiang Keke’s phone, but it never connected. In the end, she could only send a WeChat message to inquire. For dinner, she only ate a little, losing her appetite after that. For some reason, there was always an ominous feeling in her heart, as if something bad was about to happen, making her restless. After climbing the stairs and walking through the corridor, An Yin absent-mindedly returned to the dormitory. Sitting at her desk, she tried once more to call Jiang Keke, but no one answered. The moment Shi Qing pushed the door open, she saw An Yin with a worried expression on her face. Perhaps because they had been chatting more during this period, Shi Qing would occasionally say a few words proactively. "An Yin, what’s wrong?" Shi Qing asked stiffly as she approached her bed. Perhaps due to not being in the habit of chatting with others since childhood, Shi Qing always felt a bit awkward when speaking. An Yin slowly raised her head, and upon seeing Shi Qing, for some reason, she felt a sense of calm. "Keke took a leave today, and I can’t reach her by phone. I’m really worried about her." After expressing her concerns, the tight string in An Yin’s heart relaxed considerably. "Try calling a few more times." Seeing An Yin’s anxious look, Shi Qing suggested. When it came to Jiang Keke, Shi Qing didn’t want to talk more. "That’s all I can do." An Yin wanted to continue calling, but she noticed a WeChat message pop up at the top of her phone screen; it was from Jiang Keke. Jiang Keke: [I took a leave this morning due to menstrual cramps and forgot to tell you, I’m sorry for making you worry, and I didn’t see your calls as I fell asleep earlier.] An Yin opened the message from Jiang Keke and read it several times before realizing she had been overreacting. After sending the message, An Yin looked at Shi Qing, "Keke had menstrual cramps today and didn’t come to school, scared me to death." Shi Qing shrugged and said nothing. An Yin saw Shi Qing bury her head in her studies, said nothing more, reluctantly turned around, and pulled a book from the shelf, pretending to read. Even though Jiang Keke was now fine, An Yin found herself still uneasy, so she picked up her cup, drank a few sips of water, and shook her head, trying to clear her mind, but it was no use. As she read the words on the book, her eyes wandered, staring at the desk. That night, An Yin tossed and turned until the early morning before finally drifting into a restless sleep. The next morning when she woke up, An Yin found a missed call. Looking at the unfamiliar number, and noting that the last digits were consecutive, An Yin stared at it for a few seconds, deciding it was indeed a number she didn’t know. Perhaps it’s just some telemarketing call, An Yin thought. Have they gotten this sophisticated? She didn’t dwell on it. In the following days, her mind was entirely focused on the final exams. As for Jiang Keke, she didn’t come to class in the following days either. When they chatted, Jiang Keke would mention that she was still unwell and had taken leave these days, planning to just take the exams directly. An Yin would ask after her daily before diving into her study and reviewing day and night. On the exam day, An Yin finally saw Jiang Keke and was taken aback. In just a few days, Jiang Keke probably lost six or seven pounds, and her eyes were deeply sunken, indicating her poor sleep quality. Moreover, An Yin noticed the perpetual worry on Jiang Keke’s face. "Keke, are you having a disagreement with Bao Cheng?" In the hallway, An Yin cautiously approached Jiang Keke, asking softly. By this time, most students had returned to their classrooms, preparing for the upcoming exam. Only a few scattered individuals remained in the corridor. The usually bustling classroom was now eerily silent. Typically, Jiang Keke never left without makeup, particularly her lipstick, which she wore every day. Yet today, she was bare-faced. Not only that, her usual lively and cheerful demeanor had utterly changed. An Yin watched her silent and brooding state anxiously, staring intently at the other.