In his eyes, that cold place could hardly be called a home.
The rain continued to fall, carrying a chill with the departing car.
Qiao Family
Qiao Xiaren arrived almost the same time as Qiao Lang, and it was only when she truly saw Qiao Xiaren and Wang Yi that she finally let go of her worry.
"These days, some fans are just too foolish, such people should spend more years in jail."
Of course, Qiao Xiaren wouldn't tell her aunt the truth, merely nodding along, "There's nothing we can do, just have to try and ensure that it happens less often, but I'm not someone easy to provoke."
"Nowadays, venturing into the entertainment circle can be utterly alarming."
"I always say that, this girl worries people enough," Grandmother Qiao, supported by Qiao Lang, sat on the sofa, "This temperament, as stubborn as her dad, drives one to despair!"