On the other end of the phone, Arthur, who had a serious look on his face, revealed a faint smile when he heard Chen Meng'er's crisp voice. "I miss you very much. However, this time, I want to say sorry to you for dragging you into this."
"Ah, Uncle Arthur, don't be so polite. I was the one who wanted to follow Yuwen here. By the way, Uncle Arthur, you haven't informed my grandfather about this, right?" Chen Meng'er carefully asked in Chinese.
"Informed? Not long after you and Xibo were taken away by George's people, your grandfather called to ask if you had arrived safely," Arthur said.
"In other words, Uncle Arthur, you told my grandfather the truth?" Chen Meng'er's face was wrinkled. She didn't need to think to know that the country must be in chaos at this time.
"Yes, I told him the truth. I don't dare to lie to your grandfather," Arthur answered honestly.
