Song Yan, a grown man, actually cried. He had just found this sister not long ago, and every day for the past few days, he had been worried about her, fearing something might happen to her.
"Don't do such dangerous things in the future. I just want you to be safe and sound."
"I know, brother."
Han Xi straightened up and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Song Yan's face: "Let's go home."
The group got into the car together, and Lu Jinghan made a phone call instructing Sister Zhang to prepare some breakfast for Han Xi, and then asked Doctor Liu from the old house to visit their home.
After sending them all home, Han Xi and Lu Jinghan finally returned to their own villa.
In the entrance hall, after changing, Han Xi gently hugged Lu Jinghan's narrow waist with a smile: "Finally home."
"Sir, Madam, you're back, breakfast is ready."
