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Things turned out to be much easier to resolve than Xie Xiao had anticipated.
So Xie Xiao spent some money to change his flight ticket.
He would arrive around eleven or twelve at night on the same day's flight.
It's not easy to buy flight tickets nowadays.
Xie Qingxiao took Xie Xiao to the airport after eight in the evening.
Throughout the drive, Xie Qingxiao wore an expression of someone holding back words.
Xie Xiao simply laughed, "Mr. Xie, if you don't speak now, we'll be at the airport, right?"
Xie Qingxiao sighed and gave him a look, "Having a son too smart makes a dad lose face!"
Xie Xiao just smiled.
Xie Qingxiao also laughed for a while, then sighed, "Son, for this, as a dad, I still have to say thank you."
"What, are we strangers now? Why the thank you?" Xie Xiao retorted.
Xie Qingxiao cursed him with a smile for talking nonsense.