Fubao had a small cellphone, and it was ringing intermittently.
Unlike Qi Qinghan's bleak situation, Fubao's phone was filled with messages of concern from the children of the Xiaowa gang.
Heather: [Fubao, don't stay in Toronto anymore, come back to us, we can all be there for you]
Little Shengqi: [Fubao, we've all started middle school, lots of kids go to boarding schools and only reunite with their parents during winter and summer breaks, it's not so different from your situation, come back, don't waste your talents, your studies are excellent]
Yueming: [That's right, besides, you are you, your sister is your sister, you were totally being implicated because of her]
Yunkai: [Fubao, are you there? Did you return to Toronto yet? Hurry back, I'll have a driver pick you up at the airport]
Heather: [We'll all go to the airport to pick you up!]
Little Shengqi: [We'll all go!]
Yueming: [Good!]
