On the other end, Shangguan You could clearly see the anxiety and concern on Ouyang Xuan's face. "No, Youyou is doing fine. Let Mengjie talk to me. I've gotten old, and suddenly I want to see Mengjie, to see if she's doing well," Lin Wenbo spoke anxiously to the computer.
"Dad, Mengjie is asleep. It's not good to wake her up now."
"I don't care if she's asleep or not; I want to see her—I want to see her now! I want her to talk to me. If you can't even do this much, then send Mengjie back to me. The Lin family's daughter—I am not willing for her to be married to a useless man like you, one who can't even take care of his own woman!" Lin Wenbo shouted, his speech somewhat rushed.
"Dad, you're not well. Please don't get agitated. I'll go get Mengjie. Just wait a moment," Ouyang Xuan's deep voice rang out before he left the video feed.
After about five minutes, Lin Mengjie's face appeared on the video, looking somewhat languid. "Dad, Brother, what's going on?" she asked.
