Two days later.
At the airport, Nian Junting drove Nian XI to the airport.
On the way, it was eerily quiet. Nian Junting's face was gloomy the whole time.
"Brother..." Nian Xi tilted her head and looked at him apologetically. "This time, it's different from the past. Take good care of our parents..."
"Shut up," Nian Junting glanced at her coldly. "Nian Xi, it's our parents. Think about what you've done to them all these years. You're a cop, but you're also a child of your parents. To be honest, I don't want you to go."
"I didn't agree with Jiang Yuning going either, but he still went," Nian Xi said. "I heard that you were the one who came up with the idea of him being an undercover."
"..."
