Song Yinran's arrival was so sudden that Lin Xia, accompanied by Lin Dong, had discussed it for quite a while on the way to the station.
Although Lin Dong had never met Song Yinran, he got along very well with Song Zhiyi, so by association, he also felt an inexplicable fondness for Song Yinran, whom he had yet to meet.
Song Yinran did not come alone but brought with him a young man who was over one meter seventy tall.
The young man had a robust physique; his facial features were ordinary, but his serious expression was full of sharpness, radiating an aura that made Lin Xia feel he was somewhat like Jiang Mingyuan, definitely someone skilled in martial arts.
When Song Yinran saw Lin Xia, a warm smile crossed his face, and a hint of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, "Lin Xia! I'm sorry to make you come all this way!"
He felt as if he were seeing his wife when she was younger upon seeing Lin Xia, now he could only sigh at life's unpredictability.
