Meanwhile, at the Ou Mansion.
In the bedroom.
A little girl with a pale complexion was lying in the middle of the large bed.
By the bedside, a man wearing a black trench coat, looking travel-worn, was examining a thermometer under the light.
In the center of the room, Ou Mingxuan paced back and forth incessantly, his handsome face filled with tension as he asked anxiously, "Jun Zeyuan, what's the situation, exactly?"
Seeing his worried expression, Jun Zeyuan was putting away the stethoscope and thermometer while he teased, "Are you sure this little girl isn't your illegitimate daughter?"
"Jun Zeyuan! That's enough! I've told you, I don't know her! I brought her back after seeing her fainting alone in the heavy rain while I was driving three days ago!" Ou Mingxuan explained rapid-fire.
"I never knew you actually had the traditional virtue of helping others," Jun Zeyuan shrugged his shoulders.
