"He's here?"
"Yes."
"Xue's life is saved?"
"For now."
"That's good, that's good."
An old man released a long sigh.
"Grandpa, how about I invite him over to see you tomorrow?"
"That's fine. Speaking of it, even my life was saved by him. I ought to thank him properly. You should greet your Uncle Su first; don't steal his guest away from him," the elderly man said, smiling.
"Okay, I will speak to Uncle Su first."
Beijing's night view was rather beautiful.
After packing for a little while, Wang Yao went to find Ying.
"What requests do you have?"
"Could I trouble you to bring me around? This is my first time in Beijing," Wang Yao said, smiling.
"Sure," Ying responded.
The two of them slowly drove out in one car.
