His hand touched her shoulder, and she felt a moment of stiffness, but it only lasted for a second. She took the simple luggage from his hand and walked ahead of him, leading the way. "Alright, let's go…"
He watched her quick pace with a smile.
The airport was about thirty kilometers from the city center, and at that moment, the airport expressway was so congested that traffic had come to a standstill.
Cielvini drove slowly with the flow of traffic while Campbell leaned lazily against the back of the seat.
"Have you visited Zhizi recently? Is she doing well?" Cielvini glanced at him and asked.
"No, I usually don't go. I only go once a year at most, and that visit never lasts more than a week…" He looked ahead and spoke leisurely.
Cielvini's heart tightened. What did he mean? He wouldn't stay more than a week, yet he had spent four months there with her.
