Wang Yan immediately called out to Bai Yue, who was doing the accounts. After she had come out of her confinement period post-childbirth, Bai Yue had already returned to the shop to help out, since Wang Yan alone couldn't manage everything.
"Dad is sick; Mom and I have to rush back right away. Can you manage on your own?" There was no choice but to manage.
Nothing was more important than her own father's life.
"Is it that serious?" Bai Yue knew that ever since Wang Yan had left home with nothing, he hadn't spoken to his own father, not even calling him when the child was born. To say she didn't harbor any resentment at all would be hypocritical.
But seeing Wang Yan with his face so pale with urgency, she knew something major had happened at home!
"Go buy the tickets. I'll withdraw money from the bank for you. You have to take money with you; healthcare can be expensive." Bai Yue started preparing things for Wang Yan.
