A weak heart.

Yun Meiyi was waiting in the waiting lounge of the airport. Xiao Xiao has mentioned it to be arriving early yet, it was past the time already yet there was no notification on the screen. She couldn't help but be a little impatient. After all, waiting hasn't been an interesting job ever. 

And to her, this was more like forced. She checked the time on her watch for the thirteenth time, sighing softly in her heart. Not able to take this wait anymore, she stood and walked to the help desk at the front. 

Reaching the counter, she was about to ask about the delay of the flight when the person on the desk suddenly spoke in a rather hushed tone. She was speaking to someone else over the call. Her face regained the colour but her lips still looked a little chapped and pale.

"Oh finally. Thank God, everyone is safe on board, otherwise with hundreds of passengers on the flight, it would be a huge loss."