Su Ningyan's eyes widened dramatically. It wasn't possible! Her uncle couldn't be here!
She rubbed her eyes and looked again, that figure, that side profile, all too familiar.
She would always steal glances at him when he wasn't looking—she was sure she wasn't mistaken.
Oh, my god, it was really her uncle!
Su Ningyan, as though seeing the arrival of her savior, began to chase after the car that was about to leave subconsciously.
The car had already started, they were aiming for the earliest flight, so Ah Long was driving himself.
"Uncle, Uncle...."
Su Ningyan was chasing after the sedan, watching it get further and further away from her.
She quickened her pace, waving her arms about and yelling with all her might, "Uncle...."
She watched as the car was about to turn a corner, about to disappear from her sight.
Suddenly, everything went dark before Su Ningyan's eyes, she no longer had the strength to continue the chase, and she passed out on the spot.
