When she arrived at the airport, she watched Bai Qiuling take off her luggage one by one from the car and put it on the cart. She felt cruel and went silently behind Bai Qiuling.

"I'll come." Night Hanxiao took the cart from Bai Qiuling and prepared to check it.

"OK." Bai Qiuling looked at the silent night sky and felt that his image had grown taller.

"Should the luggage be heavy enough for the driver to follow?" Night Hanxiao looks at Bai Qiuling beside her, and her eyes are different from the usual love and compassion.

"Well, okay, not very heavy." Bai Qiuling rubbed and rubbed her sore arms,...