The person on the other end of the phone laughed even more gleefully when he heard what Zhao Youlin said. "I'll send you the coordinates. You only need to walk to the Lu family's gate. I'll go pick you up. It's just about to start, but it's not quite there yet. If you come now, you can probably make it in time for the start of the show."
"Got it."
Zhao Youlin hung up the phone and soon received the coordinates from Lu Sizheng. Her face darkened, and she subconsciously tightened her grip on the phone in her hand.
"What's wrong?" Although Duan Yarong was playing with the two children, her attention had always been on Zhao Youlin. When she saw Zhao Youlin coming back from the phonecall, she immediately asked.
"It's nothing serious. A friend who had been away for a long time suddenly came back and invited me out for a gathering. He said that he had urgent matters to attend to and would be leaving Shalnork in the next two days. Mom, what do you think..."