No time to waste—since he had the idea, Fan Tianyu naturally wanted to quickly talk it over with Mei Yinan, but before he could even make the call, Mei Yinan's call had already come in.
"Hello, Tianyu, where are you guys?"
Mei Yinan's tone was a bit stern, her voice weak, but there was also impatience in her words. Fan Tianyu couldn't figure out her mood at all, so he didn't say what he wanted to say, and instead asked about how she was doing, "What's up, Mom, is there something wrong?"
"Your little aunt is gone."
Everyone in the car was a little slow to react to those words. Fan Tianyu let out a hiss, still uncertain, and asked, "Little aunt? Which little aunt?"
Mei Yinan snapped, "Who else could it be—Jiang Xiumei. Where are you? Hurry up and get to the hospital, the Jiang Family is on their way here too."
Hearing Jiang Xiumei's name, Fan Tianyu was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, "What, little aunt died?"
"Yes, that's right, hurry up and get to the hospital."
