Chapter 1089: Chapter 1089: Giving Her an Amulet
Wei Qingran certainly knows what Song Wenjun means.
But now he can only lie with his eyes wide open to help Song Wenjun make excuses.
Xia Xin understands this too, but who could blame him when Wei Qingran is his goddess.
Xia Xin agreed and said, “We know that too, but some things are easy to say but hard to hear. Even a clay figurine has temper, let alone our Abbot? In the past, people always begged our Abbot for help, but never like this.”
Wei Qingran kept apologizing, “Yes, yes, I understand, I can also understand the Abbot’s emotions, but haven’t we already arrived in J City? I’m thinking, Master Xia Xin, could you help put in a good word with the Abbot to bring her back again? I will definitely have Teacher Song apologize to her, okay?”
Jiangli has already found a seat by the window by then.
Xia Xin didn’t rush over right away but walked a bit to the side and said, “This isn’t really about apologizing or not, Sister Qingran, don’t be anxious. Our Abbot has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. I’ll talk to her first. Anyway, it’s already noon now, and the interest class is in the evening, so there’s still plenty of time. The Abbot hasn’t eaten yet, so let’s wait and have lunch, and we’ll talk in the afternoon. What do you think?”
Upon hearing this, Wei Qingran knew what to say, “Yes, indeed, lunchtime is almost over. How about this, Xia Xin, send me your location, and I’ll come over for a meal too, and have a chat with the Abbot. Since you all came to J City, I should be treating you. How can I let you go out for meals on your own?”
Xia Xin knew Wei Qingran was afraid Jiangli would really leave, so he complied with Wei Qingran’s suggestion and sent her the location.
Wei Qingran sent over an OK sticker, saying she would be there soon.
Seeing this, Xia Xin took his phone and sat down opposite Jiangli.
By then, Jiangli had already ordered the dishes.
She handed the menu to the waiter and only asked after seeing the waiter leave, “What did Wei Qingran say?”
Xia Xin immediately told Jiangli about Wei Qingran apologizing on behalf of Song Wenjun.
Finally, he added, “I think Teacher Song must know they’re wrong too. Ancestor, let’s not hold grudges against the little people, shall we?”
Jiangli heard him but didn’t respond.
She picked up the lemon water the waiter had just brought and took a sip, then asked him back, “Do you still have an amulet on you?”
Xia Xin instinctively touched his pocket, “I do. Ancestor, do you need an amulet?”
Jiangli said calmly, “It’s not me who needs it. When Wei Qingran comes over, you go out and give her the amulet, and let her return to the hospital right away.”
Xia Xin’s brow furrowed, “How did the Ancestor know Sister Qingran would come over later? Giving her the amulet… Could it be that something will happen to Little Caihong?”
But, isn’t Little Caihong in the hospital now?
With Song Wenjun and Sister He watching, what could happen?
Jiangli glanced at him without providing a detailed answer, “Just make sure you give her the amulet. If she goes back quickly, she might still make it.”
Upon hearing this, Xia Xin’s heart immediately jumped.
Shit…
Isn’t that clearly saying Little Caihong doesn’t have much time left?
Xia Xin suddenly felt restless, his hand kept rubbing his pants, and he kept looking outside.
It seemed he didn’t wait long, but he felt every second dragged on like a year.
He couldn’t sit still anymore.
Xia Xin suddenly stood up, saying, “Then Ancestor, I’ll go wait outside.”
Jiangli gave a half-smile, “Seems you’re quite attentive to your goddess.”
Xia Xin’s expression immediately turned a bit awkward, and he scratched the back of his head.
Jiangli chuckled lightly and said, “Go ahead.”
Xia Xin didn’t care about the awkwardness, replied affirmatively, and quickly walked out to wait for Wei Qingran at the entrance.