From the moment she entered the airport, he had caught sight of her, and of course, Song Heng was there too.
The weather was cold in the morning, yet Xia Chuqing was wearing only a thin white knitted sweater.
Xiao Mo frowned at that moment. Isn't Song Heng her boyfriend? How could he not take care of her?
But moments later, he retracted his thoughts.
The coffee gradually cooled one cup after another. People came and went in waves at the airport, all bustling about.
Xia Chuqing and Song Heng stood in a corner talking, reluctant to part. Xia Chuqing never saw Xiao Mo the whole time, though she did take a few phone calls.
Xia Yongfang sent a message to Xia Chuqing: "There is too much fog; I'm afraid I can't make it."
Although disappointed, Xia Chuqing still replied: "It's okay, Dad, please be safe."
"What's up, Uncle Xia can't come?" Song Heng glanced at the message.
"Yeah, he can't make it." Xia Chuqing was still a bit downcast.
