776, Mo Weiyi's vision darkened.

The phone was answered after two rings, and he asked immediately, "Yebai, where are you now?"

"I'm at home," Xiao Yebai's deep voice asked, "What happened?"

Mo Yaoxiong sighed.

It seemed nothing could be hidden from Yebai.

"Weiyi just returned from the hospital and she's not in a good mood. Please comfort her for me," he said vaguely.

The phone fell silent for a while before the man slowly responded, "I see."

**

Mo Weiyi entered the elevator.

As the elevator doors closed, Rong An looked at her, "Princess, are we going home or to the old mansion?"

"I don't want to go anywhere."

"But it's almost 10 o'clock... how about..." Rong An cautiously proposed, "Let's go to the old mansion."

To his surprise, Mo Weiyi suddenly grabbed his arm.

"Princess, what's wrong?"

Mo Weiyi furrowed her brows, a thin layer of cold sweat appearing on her forehead. She clutched her stomach saying, "I...my stomach...it hurts…"

Rong An quickly said, "Let me take you to the doctor."