Wei Chengfeng hadn't eaten much that evening, having only one bowl of the chicken soup he had mentioned wanting for a long time.
While eating, he frequently checked his watch, as if he was in a rush to go out.
After having a bit of food, he went upstairs, changed his clothes, and left the house.
Su Li sat at the dining table, staring at the tightly closed door, not understanding why she suddenly felt so overwhelmed with a sense of loss.
Wei Chengfeng drove towards the airport.
The traffic was slightly congested. Just after he parked the car, his phone rang.
Seeing the flashing name on the screen, a smile instantly filled Wei Chengfeng's eyes, "Qiao Ling?"
"Brother Chengfeng, have you arrived? I've just disembarked."
"Yes, I've just arrived, come out, I'm waiting for you at the exit."
"Okay, I'll hang up now, see you in a bit!"
"Alright."
After hanging up, he got out of the car and headed straight for the exit.
