In the midst of the hustle and bustle, he wore a suit she had once bought for him, wielding a cane as he strode towards her. The moment their eyes met, a smile instantly spread across An'an's face. Ignoring the gazes and comments from people around, she left her luggage behind and flew towards him.
"Little Uncle!"
Su Yan was almost knocked off balance by her embrace. An'an quickly steadied both herself and him, hugging him with her head buried in his chest. "I thought you didn't know I was coming."
Su Yan said nothing, holding his cane with one hand and hugging her with the other. His face showed no expression, but his heart was full of satisfaction. Having her was enough.
Yin Xiaojing walked over to pull An'an's luggage, reluctant to disturb the embracing pair, but the scheduled time for the hospital check-up was approaching, so she had to step in, "Let's talk in the car."
