The video call was connected. Sang Qianqian saw a huge glass curtain wall behind Ruan Xiaoshuang. On the tarmac outside the wall, the snow on the wings of a plane could be clearly seen.
"Are you at the airport?"
Sang Qianqian was stunned. "Sister Xiaoshuang, where are you going?"
Ruan Xiaoshuang raised the plane ticket in her hand to show her the destination. "Here."
It was the city where she had studied abroad before and also the place where she had met Sang Minglang before.
There was a tinge of nostalgia in her eyes. "I suddenly miss studying abroad, so I'm going over to take a look."
"But my brother will wake up soon..." Sang Qianqian said.
"Your brother is about to wake up, so I should leave."
Ruan Xiaoshuang was still smiling. "Qianqian, I have no reason to stay."
Sang Qianqian was slightly startled. "Why?"
"I know what Xiaodie did."