Song Yitang responded and looked over, it was Xing Jiannan, clad in black with gray trousers, whose tall stature made him easily noticeable in the crowd.
Next to him stood a petite and lovely woman, their contrasting heights somehow striking an oddly matching presence.
The woman hung onto his arm with an affectionate pose.
Xing Chingtian covertly pinched her cousin's arm and whispered with a smile, "Wow, I've never seen you take the initiative to greet someone before."
Xing Jiannan's throat tightened.
"She's the one who saved Xing Tian and Jieyu."
After hearing Xing Jiannan's explanation, Xing Chingtian let go of his arm and moved forward to introduce herself.
Xing Chingtian extended her hand, "Hello, my name is Xing Chingtian, I'm Xing Jiannan's cousin and also Xing Tian and Jieyu's aunt. You must be Miss Song, I can't thank you enough for helping our family find the children."
"Hello, it was nothing really."
