In the main hall, Ming Teng finally remembered what he had neglected and hurriedly grabbed an umbrella to go out.
Zhou Shuren frowned, "In this heavy rain, why can't you stay put? Where are you going?"
Ming Teng was anxious, "Father, I need to deliver a letter to the Ran family."
Zhou Shuren didn't understand at first, so Ming Teng patiently explained Ran Xun's situation at the Academy. Zhou Shuren said, "Indeed, we should notify the Ran family."
Ming Teng took the umbrella and ran off, leaving Lady Li speechless, "You and your son have lost your minds. There are young servants; Ming Teng doesn't need to run the errand himself."
Zhou Shuren replied, "I'm not being foolish. It's better for Ming Teng to go on his own than to wait for news, which would only make him restless and give me a headache."
He certainly didn't want to listen to his son repeatedly asking whether the message had been delivered.