Xia Yumo's face remained calm, as she thanked Xue Lan once again and started eating.
Although she knew Xue Lan must be up to something, if she didn't bring it up, Xia Yumo would pretend not to know about it.
Halfway through dinner, Xue Lan spoke up—
"Mo Mo, did Junhang say when he'll be back?"
Xia Yumo looked up from her rice bowl towards Xue Lan, gave a light smile, and said:
"He didn't give a specific time, but he should be back in a day or two."
Xue Lan nodded, then sighed, "I heard the security in Xinma is not very safe, I'm a little worried about him."
Upon hearing this, Xia Yumo couldn't help but frown with concern.
"A few days ago, I heard Junhang's uncle say that he almost got robbed while staying at a hotel in Xinma."
When Xue Lan mentioned this, Xia Yumo's heart suddenly leapt, and her anxiety rose.
"Don't worry, mom. Junhang is skilled and he won't be so unlucky to encounter such a situation."
