Ji Qing frowned, not expecting Yan Nansheng to actually rush over.
Upon arrival, Yan Nansheng paused, gasping for breath, his chest heaving, his forehead already covered in sweat.
He had left the clubhouse and driven here straight after receiving the call, sprinting through the airport, barely making it in time...
"Older brother Sheng," Feng Yanyan said, her newly dried tears beginning to flow again, "I'm going to France, Older brother Sheng..."
Yan Nansheng looked deeply at her, then turned his gaze to Feng Peng, "Uncle, why so sudden?"
Feng Peng directly said, "Yanyan's visa had been issued a while ago; I just brought forward the flight ticket."
"But Yanyan, she doesn't want to go."
"She is young and doesn't quite understand now, but she will realize that our decisions as parents are always correct."
An airport staff member began to urge, "Are you checking in? How many of you?"
Ji Qing hurriedly placed their tickets and passports on the counter.
