He Has An Eight-Pack...

"Xuning, Li Zhiwei had taken a flight back even before our men had arrived." Xie Xuning was concerned after hearing the news from Li Qingcang. He didn't know what to do next. "Leave her alone for now. We'll deal with it when the problem comes."

Li Qingcang nodded.

"Qingcang." Ye Tianxin had brought some food to the,. She knew Li Qingcang was busy making plans with Xie Xuning. She did not want to bother him or cause him any trouble.

"Tianxin, put the food here. Qingcang, Tianxin needs to attend the third rehearsal for the New Year Concert. You'd better go and have a look with her."

"All right."

Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang bid Xie Xuning goodbye. "Get well soon, Dad."

Since Li Qingcang was accompanying Ye Tianxin to the rehearsal, Guan Chenxin did not bother to follow around. She certainly did not want to play gooseberry.

"Qingcang, let's go and collect our cup first."

"Okay."