Who could it be?
Jiang Qinglian tightened her grip on Xuxu's hand. Her action conveyed her guilt and apology.
It seemed like First Aunt had thought it through and it relieved Xuxu. She looked at their pitch-dark surroundings, and she couldn't help but worry. "But you don't have to go back right away."
Jiang Qinglian pressed her lips and shook her head. "It's alright. There is a flight at night to C City. Just send me to the airport."
Yan Rusheng cut across and said, "Okay."
Xuxu didn't say much. Instead, she comforted her by clenching both her hands tight. "First Aunt, don't worry so much. Ah Sheng will try his best to help Second Brother."
Jiang Qinglian nodded in silence.
She glanced out of the window as worries washed over her once more.
…
After sending Jiang Qinglian to the airport, and watching her leave, Xuxu sighed ruefully. "I feel so sorry to see how First Aunt had changed her mind."
