"Alright, after we put away the luggage, let's head over together."
Lu Beibei said, looking at Ye Huan and blinking: "Young Master Ye, what about you?"
"I'm not going. I'll catch up on sleep later; you can convey my greetings and sympathy to her on my behalf." Ye Huan said casually, holding the back of his head, clearly uninterested.
Upon hearing this, Lu Beibei frowned slightly but said nothing further.
...
The few women placed their luggage in the suite, rested briefly, sipped tea, and set off for the First People's Hospital in Cyan Peak Town.
Martin was still the driver, feeling joyful and in a great mood.
Earlier, those bigwigs from ancient martial arts clans, who once needed him to look up to them, were kowtowing to him, trying to please him, hoping he'd speak favorably about their families to the Saint, which made him feel exceptionally elated!
