Xiangcheng Airport.
Soon after, Yan Zihua hurried over and saw a girl sitting on a chair from afar, a small suitcase by her side. Her face looked a bit pale, and her eyes stared into space with no focus.
"Miss... Miss..."
It was only on the third call that Xia Yuxun heard Yan Zihua and suddenly straightened up, "Ah! Brother Yan, you're here! Have you booked the ticket?"
"It's booked, but the next flight is in three hours. Why the rush..."
"Oh, it's fine, I'll just wait!" Xia Yuxun replied indifferently.
Yan Zihua observed her expression and eventually couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Miss, are you okay?"
"Hmm..." Xia Yuxun elongated her voice thoughtfully, "There is something..."
"What happened? What's going on?" Yan Zihua immediately asked nervously.
Xia Yuxun patted her stomach, "I'm hungry..."
Yan Zihua blinked, seemingly a bit helpless, and cleared his throat lightly, "Miss, what would you like to eat?"
Xia Yuxun thought for a moment, "Rice noodles! Something hot..."
