Mao Jing and the others all looked at me in surprise when they heard Uncle Yu say that.
Though they had many questions, they wisely chose not to ask.
I turned to Uncle Yu and said,
"Uncle Yu, hasn't Master come back yet?"
Uncle Yu shook his head.
"Not yet!"
"Then is he in danger?"
I pressed on.
This time, Uncle Yu said nothing. His expression did not look good.
I sensed something was wrong and was about to ask again, but Uncle Yu said,
"He probably won't die!"
What kind of answer was that?
Still, not dying counted as being safe, I supposed.
Then I voiced my second concern.
"Uncle Yu, the cat tail at the shop..."
Before I could finish, Uncle Yu said,
"You don't need to worry about that. When I went over last night, I already returned the cat tail.
You just need to recover properly. You've worked hard these past seven days."
I smiled and shook my head.
"It's fine. I didn't die, anyway. I'll recover in a few days."
After that, I had Pan Ling raise the bed so I could sit up and lean back.
Then I asked another question.
"How did you get the news last night?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Mao Jing, who had been silent for a long time, asked doubtfully,
"Didn't you send us a message in the group chat?"
After Mao Jing spoke, Pan Ling nodded as well.
"Yeah! I was already asleep last night. My senior brother was the first to see the message in the group chat. You sent it, asking us to come save you at the shop.
Then my senior brother woke me up, and we hurried over to your shop."
Zhang Yuchen nodded too.
"That's right. I was playing Tiger Vanguard