When Gao Jianjun arrived at the airport, he saw his son looking pale and weak, slumped in a chair.
As soon as he saw his dad, his tears instantly flowed down, looking very helpless, and said, "Dad, cousin...cousin... will she be in any trouble?"
Gao Jianjun immediately reassured him, "Son, don't worry. I just called Director Li of the airline company. He told me that the accident happened before the plane took off, not after it was in the air. So, Jinli is still safe."
Boarding the plane doesn't mean it has already taken off.
Hearing his dad's words, Gao Yanxin's eyes brightened up, and he said, "Dad, is everything you said true? Cousin won't be in any trouble, right?"
Gao Jianjun nodded and said, "Yes."
"But why can't we get in touch with cousin?" Gao Yanxin still said worriedly, "Not only can we not get in touch with cousin, but it seems that the family members of other passengers can't get in touch with their relatives either. Many people are now making a fuss."
