Jhiang Xingzhi, upon seeing Jhiang Yuan safe and sound, suddenly had tears in his eyes, "My girl, dad is here to take you home."
Such a simple and unadorned sentence also brought tears to Jhiang Yuan's eyes.
No matter how grown up you are or how far you go, in the eyes of your parents, you are always a child that needs to be cared for.
Zhang Kaiyang and Ye Mianmian were also moved, but Song Yi remained calm, busying himself by securing the kayaks to the nearby window frame.
"We're running out of time now, let's hurry up and pack up!"
"All right!"
With the addition of Jhiang Xingzhi, the five of them quickly moved the supplies from upstairs down.
Song Yi looked anxious, and Jhiang Yuan, seeing the strong winds, felt nervous as well.
"Hurry up..."
The group quickly jumped into the boat, this time bringing plenty of ropes to secure the supplies.
"Kaiyang, you take the helm. Jhiang Yuan, go to the back with Ye Mianmian and keep watch."
"Okay."
