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Even though Qiao Nian's injury seemed like a really small matter, Wei Lou called her when she returned from the hospital.

"Hello," Qiao Nian answered as she changed into a new set of clothes. She was just done showering and her hair was still wet. The new dressing on her arm felt inconvenient to her.

Hence, she put him on the loudspeaker as she turned on her laptop.

Were there any updates about the material from the Red Alliance?

"Your arm is injured? Who did it! Is the Qiao Family responsible? Damn, they're going too far. They're trying to take advantage just because you stayed with them for a couple of years!"

It was noisy from his end, and she could tell that he was outside. Wei Lou was furious.

Qiao Nian could imagine him being so angry that he knocked over everything he saw.

She switched hands as she lowered the phone's volume to prevent people from hearing it.