"Gege…" Mu Yuze's voice was small and raspy as though he had just woken up. And oh… He Juan could very well imagine it – his omega sitting up on the bed with the morning sunshine draped over his silhouette, his face still a bit pale and lips pursed tight as he held the phone to his ear.
It must be Su Xieren. He must have guessed that He Juan would not answer the call if it came from Mu Yuze. But it was different for him. He Juan relied on him to receive the latest updates about Mu Yuze's condition and hence, there was no way he would miss this call. Alas, before he could even chide Su Xieren inside his mind, he heard Mu Yuze ask with a slight tremble to his voice, "...Where are you?"
