As early as a few days ago, Zong Xia had booked a flight to the capital. After lunch, three people got on the plane and arrived at the destination at 6 p.m.

as last time, a striking dark Rolls Royce stopped not far away from the airport gate. The driver stood in front of the door politely. Seeing Shen yuecang's figure from afar, he immediately opened the door and waited for him, looking humble and polite.

grandma didn't see this kind of battle. She greeted the driver carefully. Zongxia held her hand tightly all the way, as if she was silently delivering a message - I was there!

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