Xiao Qingcang, true to everyone's expectations, got up the next morning with a splitting headache to accompany Shen Hanqian in taking Yujun to the airport.
Actually, Yujun didn't need to be escorted because she had plenty of protectors, which forced the three of them to squeeze into one car.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Xiao Qingcang glanced back and then at Song Yujun. "Pretty popular, huh?"
Song Yujun raised her delicate eyebrows and said nonchalantly, "Only three? That's nothing. There used to be five. Her popularity has already dropped these days!"
Shen Hanqian burst out laughing. "That must mean her popularity really has dropped, or else… one car wouldn't be enough, we'd need two cars!"
"Pfft…" Song Yujun also started laughing.
"Hehehe… hehehe…" The little one in Song Yujun's arms started giggling uncontrollably, as if she understood what her mom was saying. When mom is happy, she's happy too.
Xiao Qingcang looked at the child and couldn't take his eyes off her.
