He immediately raised his voice: "But please don't worry, young master. The doctor said he will find a way to come as soon as possible. I think he will arrive soon." After saying that, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Duanmu Xiu was about to curse when Xiahou Xiyue tugged on his sleeve. He immediately turned around and put on a gentle expression. His face changed so quickly that Xiang Nan's scalp went numb.
