Sheng Jiaoyang dragged her suitcase out, but she didn't see Zeng Huan's car.

That was strange. From the moment she’d arrived, it didn’t take long before she came out again. Why didn’t Zeng Huan wait for her?

She called Zeng Huan, and the latter repeatedly apologised to her, saying that something had happened at home.

If that was the case, then Zeng Huan wasn’t to blame. Sheng Jiaoyang had to let her take care of her family matters first. When the call ended, she dragged her suitcase and walked further ahead, ready to hail a taxi outside.

The taxi stopped by the roadside and just as Sheng Jiaoyang was about to get in, she felt a flash behind her. She turned around and saw a passer-by running away in a panic.

If you want to take a picture, then take one. Why are you running away? Sheng Jiaoyang withdrew her gaze and got in the taxi.

Not long after, she received a call from Grandfather Yang.

"Grandfather," Sheng Jiaoyang called out.

"Is everything okay on your end?" Grandfather Yang warmly asked.

Sheng Jiaoyang glanced at the driver in front of her and fixed her mask as murmured, "Grandfather, luckily you called!"

"Did Zhining bully you?"

"No." She touched her neck and thought: She’d better not talk about it, lest her grandfather worry about h...