Zhuo Yun had gotten hold of Huo Yao's number when he investigated her and decided to add her to his contacts after she gave Min Yu the nerve-soothing incense.
[Miss Huo, Yu only got a slight scratch. Nothing else is wrong, so don't worry.]
After sending the text, he waited for a while. Since she did not reply, he yawned before heading back to the villa.
**
The next day.
Huo Yao woke up early. She was not in a hurry to get up and wrapped herself in the blanket lazily. She pulled her phone from under her pillow. The moment she turned it on, she saw the text Zhuo Yun sent last night.
She had just wanted to know if Min Yu was fine and replied to the text: [Okay.]
Huo Yao held her phone and swiped through her WeChat chat groups. She quickly recalled something and closed the application before opening the internet browser and searched for the 'cultural relic exhibition'.
