Li Qiyun sensibly stood up immediately and said, "I understand, Grandfather, please rest early, I won't disturb you anymore."
"Hmm."
"I'll come to see you another day." After she finished speaking, she picked up the bag on the sofa and left.
As soon as she walked out, Li Nantian's video call came through.
The old butler brought the phone in front of Old Master Li, who looked at it wearily and said, "Answer it."
"Yes, Master Jue." The old butler did something, and the mobile video projected onto the wall.
Li Nantian's face also appeared on the sofa wall.
He seemed to be on an airplane, and the background showed the cabin and the flight attendants. Once connected, the person on the other end immediately furrowed his eyebrows, as if suppressing something hard, and said, "Dad, I just received your news. You want Qiyun to get married by next month?"
