In the airport VIP lounge.
Zhong Qing reluctantly hugged her two sons goodbye, as they were about to go to San Francisco with Yan Yi to study.
"Once you're there, listen to Dad, eat well, and make sure to tell us right away if there's anything you can't resolve on your own."
Yan Ruili: "Don't worry, Mom, we'll take good care of ourselves."
Yan Ruize: "Mom, you need to come to San Francisco to see us soon, or we'll miss you a lot."
Zhong Qing touched her younger son's face, smiling, "I know."
There was still time, so she took the two children to the buffet area for some food, giving space to Zhong Qing and Yan Yi.
"An'an and Kangkang will be quite a handful; I'll come over when I have time to spend more time with them."
Yan Yi nodded, "They're sensible and disciplined children, they won't need too much worrying over."