Behind the glass corridor of the living room, a tall figure stood with arms crossed, quietly listening in the dark.
He was Yu Yuanshen, and after coaxing Youxuan, the worry that had risen within him made him come out.
After a long time, when Gu Zixuan and Yu Wei both quieted down, seemingly whispering about some more detailed matters, he returned to the bedroom.
Closing the door, the white curtains lightly swayed.
Yu Yuanshen did not turn on the light, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing at the distant night scenery of Rong City.
After pondering for a while, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
"Xiaoou, how much does Gu Zixuan's brother owe in high-interest loans now?"
"Principal of twenty million, monthly interest rate of six percent, borrowed for five months, now reaching twenty-seven point two three million."
"Go and repay it, and while you're at it, open an account at Merchants Bank, deposit some money in it, might need it in the future."
