In the early morning, the piercing sound of the phone woke Quan Tianyou. He opened his eyes, momentarily not recalling where he was.
The phone continued to ring. He reached for the phone on the bedside table and saw that it was a call from the old house. He quickly answered, "Hello?"
The butler's excited voice came through, "Great! Young Master Tianyou, you finally answered the phone!"
Quan Tianyou frowned in puzzlement and asked, "Uncle Liu, what's going on?"
The butler glanced at Quan Tao and replied, "Young Master Tianyou, it's the master. He wants to see you. I've been trying to reach you for a while, but couldn't get through. I asked Yang Tian, and he said you were dealing with some personal matters and couldn't take calls. I tried again today on a whim, and didn't expect you'd answer!"
"Grandfather!"
Thinking of Quan Tao, Quan Tianyou couldn't help but feel guilty. The last time Quan Tao was hospitalized, he hadn't properly stayed by his side.
