Tang Xiaohua's tears fell on the screen.
"Do you want to go?" Zhongli Wuzhi asked to the side.
Tang Xiaohua felt her lips were dry...
The flight attendant was doing the final safety check.
Zhongli Wuzhi sat beside her and watched the glistening teardrops hanging from her long eyelashes. With a gentle tremble of her lashes, the tear-shaped droplet fell...
"I want to go..."
Zhongli Wuzhi took a deep breath, "Then let's get off the plane. Leave Little Ear to me."
"Zhongli, choosing between attending the wedding Wen Nian meticulously prepared, and resolutely going to M country to save Xiaoer might seem like a tough choice, but I never wavered from the beginning."
She glanced at Zhongli Wuzhi, "Xiaoer's life matters more than anything."
"...You two really share a deep friendship."
Zhongli Wuzhi said lightly, the feeling inside his heart indescribable.
"Zhongli, can you... help me buy five minutes?"
"What?"
"Can you get the plane's departure delayed by five minutes?"