"Hmph ╯^╰"

Song Yuli snorted coldly, arrogantly turning her head away and refusing to look at him.

Nangong Yu wasn't angry; he simply reached out and turned Song Yuli's head around.

Then... Song Yuli turned around again, and Nangong Yu broke up again.

The two of them enjoyed it immensely.

night.

While Song Yuli and Nangong Yu were sound asleep, the phone on the bedside table suddenly started ringing incessantly.

Song Yuli frowned, rolled over and snuggled into Nangong Yu's arms, and continued to sleep.

Nangong Yu also frowned. He opened his eyes, patted Song Yuli in his arms, and groped on the bedside table with his other hand.

"Hello."

"Ah Yu, something terrible has happened! Arthur has committed suicide."

Nan Fangying's anxious voice came through the phone.

"What."

Nangong Yu was somewhat incredulous, and his voice became quite loud.

Nestled in his arms, Song Yuli couldn't help but yawn, his eyes still half-closed as he looked at Nangong Yu.

"What's wrong?"

Nangong Yu looked down at Song Yuli and gave her a forced smile: "It's okay, you can continue sleeping."

Song Yuli nodded, reached out and hugged Nangong Yu's lean waist, then closed his eyes again.

Nan Fangying's voice came through the phone again.

"When the guards patrolled at night, they smelled blood in Arthur's room. They knocked on the door, but Arthur ignored them. After receiving the king's permission, they kicked the door open and saw Arthur lying on the bed, his face pale."

As she said this, Nan Fangying's voice trembled slightly.

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu pursed his thin lips slightly: "How is Arthur now?"

Hearing this, Nan Fangying breathed a sigh of relief: "She's in the hospital. The bleeding has stopped, but she hasn't regained consciousness. The doctor said it's fortunate that she was found early. If it had been delayed by ten minutes, Arthur would have been dead."

Nangong Yu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I understand. Now that Arthur is alright, Grandma, you don't need to worry anymore. Get some rest. Tomorrow morning, I'll go to the hospital with you to see Arthur."

"Um."

...

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Yu remained unsettled for a long time.

He pulled out a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, took a deep drag, and exhaled a smoke ring.

The smell of tobacco immediately filled the entire room.

Song Yuli frowned, finally opened his eyes, and looked at Nangong Yu with some dissatisfaction: "Why are you smoking again? Didn't I tell you that smoking is bad for your health?"

Upon hearing this, Nangong Yu was slightly taken aback, then chuckled and tried to extinguish the vent.

"I forgot."

Song Yuli rolled her eyes subconsciously. Looking at Nangong Yu's furrowed brows, she asked, puzzled, "What's wrong? Did something happen to Arthur?"

Nangong Yu nodded sullenly: "Yes, my great-aunt just called to say that Arthur committed suicide."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli sat up abruptly in bed, all sleepiness gone: "Oh my god, suicide? Is Arthur alright?"

Nangong Yu put his arm around Song Yuli's shoulder and shook his head: "Thanks to the doctor's efforts, Arthur is fine now."

Upon hearing this, Song Yuli secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

After saying that, she looked up at Nangong Yu with pleading eyes: "Honey, don't we need to go to the hospital to see Arthur?"

Nangong Yu pursed his lips, looked down at Song Yuli's belly, and shook his head: "Let's wait until dawn, then we'll go with Grandma."

Song Yuli: "Okay."