The night was like ink, and the evening breeze brought a rare hint of coolness to the scorching summer of Hanghu.
At Hanghu Airport, Su Yuxin and her sister Su Liuli stood facing the evening wind, not far from a parking apron, waiting for the plane carrying Su Hongyuan to glide in.
"Grandpa really should turn on his phone after the plane has landed!" After unsuccessfully trying to call Su Hongyuan for the Nth time, Su Liuli couldn't help but complain.
The complaint was because she was eager to inform Su Hongyuan about Ye Fan's accident—even though she had already pegged Ye Fan as a hooligan and had a bad impression of him, she was clear that if something happened to Ye Fan, Su Yuxin's treatment would not be able to continue.
Unlike Su Liuli, Su Yuxin's concern for Ye Fan was not because of her illness.
Her worry was pure and simple.
That worry was greater than Su Liuli's, but she did not show it on her face.
