1330. I want to see Ah Qian.
Mr. Y froze on the spot, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.
Mr. Ouyang also walked over, sweating profusely, "Sir... Miss Mu is about to give birth."
"I know." Mr. Y's tone was stiff, completely devoid of his previous indifference.
Mr. Ouyang took another look at him and found that his expression was stiff, veins popping on his forehead, clearly overly nervous.
He sighed lightly, "Sir, what I mean is, should we contact Young Master Yu and his people. After all... Miss Mu needs them now."
"Aren't I already here?" Mr. Y's voice was dry.
"But... they're her brother and husband."
This was the first time Mr. Ouyang defied Mr. Y.
Mr. Y's gaze was rigid, seemingly still hesitating.
Just at that moment, Mu Anran's weak and sobbing voice came from inside, "Brother... Ah Qian... it hurts so much, help me..."
Mr. Y trembled all over, as if suddenly awakened.
"Go find Yu Lingqian and the others."
