Tang Zhong ultimately failed to catch up with Xia Yuqing.
He didn't know where she had gone; train stations, airports, he went everywhere he should have, but her figure was nowhere to be seen.
In other words, Xia Yuqing had disappeared!
The night had fallen.
Only when Tang Zhong returned to the Tang family home did he reflect on the day's events, which felt like an illusory dream.
He dragged his heavy body back to the Tang family home.
Dinner had already been eaten.
But at this moment, in the room, there was a person waiting for Tang Zhong.
There she was, Jiang Weiwei, dressed in pink pajamas, gazing at the entrance.
By her side, there was a meal!
Seeing his beloved, Tang Zhong's parched soul was immediately showered with sweet dew.
At that moment, Jiang Weiwei also saw Tang Zhong, and shouted toward him, "Brother Tang, I'm here!"
"Mm, Weiwei!" Tang Zhong walked in and said with a pursed-lip smile, looking at Jiang Weiwei.
