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Yun Shan realized, "Young Master, you, Miss Ying, and Uncle Wen have an afternoon flight, separate from the one Zhong Manhua is on, so there won't be any chance of running into each other."
"Okay, I'll go pick her up," said Fu Yunshen as he stood up. "Make sure everything is taken care of here in Shanghai City."
Old Master Zhong used to be in the capital, now that he has finally returned, he doesn't feel like leaving again.
As one ages, there's a longing to return to one's roots, to the place of origin.
Thankfully, Zhong Manhua still had some conscience, not harbouring thoughts of doing anything to Old Master Zhong.
Yun Shan saluted with his hands in a fist once more and left.
**
When it was two o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Zijin had packed up everything.
Grandpa Zhong came to the Wen's to see her off, expressing reluctance to part: "Make sure to come back often to visit, this place is also your home."
Ying Zijin chuckled lightly, "I know, Grandpa."