Chapter 89: With your measly two ounces of flesh, you think you're worthy?

Wen Qianqian's lips puckered as she cried, looking pitiful like pear blossoms drenched in the rain.

Zhou Zimu, growing impatient, continued, "Your uncle is in this hospital. I just wanted you to call him and introduce us in person. Is that so difficult?"

Wen Qianqian's tears fell even harder as she countered, "I've already told you, my uncle couldn't possibly be here. Why won't you believe me?"

Upon hearing the word 'uncle,' Wen Qianqian's mother, Cai Guifen, suddenly understood and stepped forward to ask, "Zimu mentioned your uncle just now, which uncle? Your Fourth Uncle?"

Wen Qianqian remained silent, offering no answer.

Cai Guifen looked around and said, "Isn't the fourth one at work? Why would he come here? Is he sick?"

After saying this, when Cai Guifen saw that neither Wen Qianqian nor Zhou Zimu paid any attention to her, she turned to Wen Qianqian and said, "Since Zimu wants to meet your Fourth Uncle, why don't you just call him and ask him to come over…"