Xuxu had countless flaws, and Yan Rusheng deduced that the old Wen Xuxu had hidden her true, raw self—so well that even he couldn't tell despite growing up together.
Yan Rusheng gritted his teeth. "Then I shall inform Madam Mu Li that you don't miss her at all, and you don't want to visit her."
Xuxu immediately opened her eyes when she heard him. She spun her head to look at him. "Yan Rusheng, what did you say?"
Without waiting for him to answer, she promptly sat upright. She grabbed Yan Rusheng's arm with excitement brooding inside her. "Are we really flying to Country Y?"
"The flight is at 11 a.m." Yan Rusheng stood up and left the room.
11 a.m. flight? What Yan Rusheng said had momentarily stunned Xuxu. She stole a glance at the clock. It already was ten minutes to ten.
