Aunt Zhou's heart skipped a beat when she saw her young master in such a state.
Wen Qingzhu spoke with uncertainty,"father, I don't quite understand."
As she said this, Wen Qingzhu's voice trembled slightly. He had a faint feeling in his heart, but he didn't dare to confirm it. He was also afraid that it was really the case.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes were trembling, and her hand that was holding onto her phone tightened, just like his heart that was in his throat and his spirit that was tensed up.
After hearing Wen Qingzhu's words, father mo hesitated for a moment before saying,"Qingzhu, you don't have to worry about Qiu Xi. She's fine. She left you a letter. When you have the time, come over and take a look!"
Wen Qingzhu's heart seemed to be stuck in her throat as the tip of her heart trembled. She felt a little uneasy, nervous, and even a little flustered.
He did not know what Qiu Xi had written for him.
"Dad, I'll be right there," Wen Qingzhu quickly replied.