Days passed in longing, each of the 24 hours stretched out especially long.
Fortunately, Emperor Quan kept his word, and returned as scheduled on the third day.
He called from the private airport, and by the time he arrived at Jinshanjin to pick her up, it was already five or six in the afternoon.
To avoid making him wait, Zhan Se had arranged Little Thirteen's affairs, and stood at the gate with her bag on time. Within ten minutes, several cars could be seen winding up the spacious Jinshan road. As the familiar license plates and car models came into view, Zhan Se's lips unconsciously lifted into a slight smile, and without waiting for the car to stop completely, she couldn't wait to jog over.
She knew it was a bit embarrassing, but she just wanted to do it.
The car door opened.
"Hmm. Finally back!"
"Heh..."
This really was a big surprise!
"Baby, did you miss me?"
