Although the weather in Country F seemed to be very good in the past few days, when it was almost nine in the evening, Su Qing was still wrapped in Huo Qi's coat and stuffed into the car as they headed to the airport.
Kong Yue followed behind them with a worried and puzzled expression. Seeing that Huo Qi had neatly "packed" her precious daughter away, she couldn't help but ask, "What exactly happened? Is it really that urgent? Can't we even catch the plane tomorrow morning? Must we rush back so late? I don't know if it will snow tonight. It's not safe for the two of you to rush back on this red-eye flight!"