The airport's loudspeakers repeatedly reminded passengers that the flight to L City had begun boarding,
Attendant servants standing nearby kept glancing at Ji Chicheng, several times they seemed on the verge of speaking but then stopped.
They didn't dare to rush him, yet were also afraid of missing the flight.
Finally, the scene on the large screen changed, no longer showing the news about Qi Helian and Ji Anning. Ji Chicheng shifted his gaze away and continued walking toward the boarding gate.
"Chicheng?"
As Ji Chicheng's steps took him towards the boarding gate, someone suddenly called out to him, a middle-aged woman's voice.
He halted in his tracks, turning to look in the direction of the voice, a middle-aged woman who embodied nobility, elegance, and beauty approached him with a slight smile.
In his usually unflustered eyes, a ripple of emotion appeared as he watched the woman approach, and he nodded slightly, "Mrs. Qi."
