Without wasting time asking for reasons, Mo Yinhe ordered Fengjue, "Go call some people over and carry the children into the house."
All the children had high fevers. With time being critical, treating their illness was the priority.
Luckily, his Mingjing is a Divine Doctor, Mo Yinhe thought with relief.
Fengjue nodded. "Yes."
Fengjue went out to summon people. Soon after, several guards entered, each carrying a child, and followed Mo Yinhe off the plane.
While carrying Ye Nianbai, Tang Zhou berated himself the entire way, "It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of the children. I thought they were just exhausted from being up all night, and that's why they slept so soundly. I didn't even check on each child's condition. How could I have been so careless?"
As Mo Yinhe walked, he asked, "Why were they busy all night, and why were they with you?"
