There was only one flight to the North Pole, once a month, so Su Yu chose to take a private jet.
On the private jet.
An looked at the sea curiously. He didn't know why his boss had travelled here, but he had a feeling that things weren't simple.
"An, you must be hungry… Here, my mom packed this for me before I left… She made this osmanthus cake herself… Let's eat a few pieces."
Feeling bored, Su Yu took it out. Before he left, his mother handed him a square brocade box.
When he opened it, he saw the exquisite handmade dessert. Mrs. Su doted on her son and was very skillful.
Su Yu felt warm…
He reached out and picked up a piece of osmanthus cake. Suddenly… he noticed something in the middle of the cake.
What was that? Su Yu froze.
"Boss, what is this?"
An saw it too. Curious, he came over.
Su Yu put down the dessert and took out the little thing.