In the end, they were all taken to a small room in the airport security office.
The name of the Overseas Chinese Chen Family carried weight, and the airport security staff didn't dare to offend them lightly. They had to speak to Wan Chu'er in a polite tone, saying:
"Miss, how about you clear things up with them? No matter what the issue is, things will be fine once you talk it out."
Based on Wan Chu'er's attire, it was clear she was no ordinary person. Moreover, she had an icy, haughty demeanor. The airport staff felt caught between a rock and a hard place and quite literally didn't know what to do.
The man in the trench coat quickly changed into a clean set of clothes in the neighboring room and came over.
As soon as he entered, he saw his own mother and his little niece ignoring each other, both exuding an air of cold aloofness.
"Niece, I really am your uncle. My name is Chen Jiahua..."
Wan Chu'er rolled her eyes and said, "Grandson, I'm your grandma. Really."
