Commander Xu wasn't sure who it was, his towering figure guarding his son like an eagle behind him: "Yanbo, it might not be your mom."
"Then who else could it be?" Xu Yanbo asked curiously.
Planes occasionally flew overhead here, but none had ever come so close to them.
Commander Xu shook his head, his sharp gaze observing.
As the plane approached nearer and nearer, he finally saw it clearly; this was not Princess Lucy's private plane!
For identification purposes, Princess Lucy's private plane had a distinctive pattern on its belly and wings. This plane did not!
"Yanbo, run quickly."
Commander Xu reacted quickly, grabbing his son and running toward the house. Soon, a troop of about twenty men rushed out, guns aimed at the plane, and shouted through loudspeakers: "Leave here at once, or we'll shoot."
Bai Yu had long prepared thoroughly, not taking these twenty men seriously at all. She waved her hand: "Release!"
