Chapter 210: A Good Horse Doesn't Eat the Grass Behind It

Yunsheng Studio can't be separated from people, so you stay in the country, I'll go back and adjust my mindset.

Luo Zhou fixed his gaze on Lu Xiwán for a few seconds, "After you go back, don't return."

Lu Xiwán was stunned.

She never expected Luo Zhou to say that.

She couldn't find words for a moment.

"Don't worry, I barely managed to get out, I won't get tangled with Fu Sijue again."

Luo Zhou couldn't help laughing, "How did you know I was talking about Fu Sijue?"

"In the United States, Senior Brother and I could still help you; this muddle at home, you'd be better off leaving early."

Lu Xiwán understood his good intentions and said nothing more.

"Once I finish handling these matters at hand, in a few days I'll be ready to go back."

Luo Zhou looked at Lu Xiwán with deep eyes, "My mother has been thinking of you, and your master is also waiting."

After speaking, Luo Zhou picked up the coat by the door, pushed the door open, and walked out.

"Get some rest early."

Lu Xiwán sat alone on the sofa.

Watching the brightly lit city outside the window, she fell into contemplation.

Lu Xixi happened to wake up earlier than Lu Xiwán.

She looked completely wilted, and when she spoke it was feeble.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Xiwán quickly lifted her from the chair, carefully feeling her forehead.

The scorching temperature made Lu Xiwán frown.

Half‑dazed Lu Xixi grabbed Lu Xiwán's collar, "Mommy, I'm so hot."

"Xi Xi, hang on, Mommy will take you to the hospital right now!"

After speaking, Lu Xiwán, holding Xi Xi, grabbed the keys and rushed out.

In her panic, Lu Xiwán stepped out and immediately collided with someone.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry to take the child to the hospital…" Lu Xiwán kept her head down, apologizing.

"No need to be polite with me, just go!"

Zhong Yun tossed the breakfast in his hand, scooped up Lu Xixi, and ran toward the parking spot.

Lu Xixi's little face flushed, and she kept babbling.

Lu Xiwán's heart felt gripped by an invisible giant hand, like a tightly stretched string that could not slack for a moment.

Fortunately it wasn't serious, just a cold and fever.

Zhong Yun performed another check on Xi Xi before reaching a conclusion, and Lu Xiwán finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is it that you always manage to make yourself look so disheveled?" Zhong Yun rolled his eyes at the despondent Lu Xiwán.

She had finally tried to go see her, only to run into this chaotic scene.

Lu Xiwán twisted her lips into a smile, and Zhong Yun patted her back.

"Got time to laugh at me? You haven't had breakfast yet, I bought this for you, eat quickly."

Lu Xiwán took small bites of the still‑warm bun, and suddenly felt a pang of sorrow.

"It's my fault for not taking good care of Xi Xi."

Zhong Yun glared at her again, "Day after day you only know how to babble nonsense; Xi Xi falls ill and you get so depressed, you have to keep it up!"

Lu Xiwán let out a Pfft laugh, and Zhong Yun was even more incensed.

"You can even laugh at this?"