Chapter 322: High Weeds around the Grave

A good-looking face plus a proud figure will always attract second glances.

Especially in crowded places.

Such as an airport.

A person wearing a pair of sunglasses constantly checked the time and threw glances toward the exit repeatedly.

Suddenly, that person's legs started moving, walking towards the exit rapidly.

She must have seen the person she wanted to meet. On the other side, that man must be very fortunate and attractive enough for her to wait for such a long time.

Was he a successful man who only needed to simply carry a briefcase? Or a big-belly guy that kept receiving phone calls? Or a father holding his kid's hand that would walk out slowly?

None of the above.

It turned out to be a slightly thin man carrying a backpack... Or perhaps he should be called a big boy.

She suddenly opened her hands, apparently trying to give the boy a hug--- No matter what relationship between them, it was a thing to be envious off, wasn't it?