A week later, the news that Lu Qingfeng's car was involved in a massive car accident reached Su Xiaofei. Su Xiaofei had just finished her meeting inside her office with Zhao Yi, who she recruited as a talent agent years ago.
It was Zhang Ling who had reported the news to her, leaving Su Xiaofei rooted in her place. Su Xiaofei felt like a hundred — no, thousands of sharp needles pierced her heart. Her mind raced, thinking that Lu Qingfeng might have gotten hurt, while fear gripped her heart tightly, making it hard for her to breathe.
How… How was this even possible? Didn't Lu Qingfeng promise her that he would notify her of the day of his return?
'No… No… No! This can't be!' Su Xiaofei would've fallen on her knees if Zhang Lan hadn't stepped forward and taken hold of her.
"Miss! Please calm down." The stoic elder Zhang sister told Su Xiaofei. "We have yet to hear of the Master's condition."
