Pei Tang rushed out the front door and saw a white helicopter flying in their direction, eventually landing on a small patch of open ground in the center of the residential area.
Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the nearby helicopter, Shen Mingzhu turned and asked her son, "Did you rent it?"
Pei Ziheng shook his head, "No."
Shen Mingzhu was about to nod but then heard her son say, "I bought it."
Shen Mingzhu wanted to ask when he bought it and for how much, but she swallowed her questions after they crossed her mind.
Her son had grown up and should have his own space and privacy, and she, an old mother, needn't be so meddling in everything.
With this thought, she instead urged her two children to be careful when traveling.
Pei Ziheng earnestly agreed.
After watching the helicopter shrink into a speck in the sky, Shen Mingzhu then turned and went back inside the house.
...
"Brother, look, that's our school!"
