She couldn't wait to send Angela Summer a text to notify her of this good news.
Philip Shaw slowly took a sip of coffee, then leaned back on the sofa, lost in thought. After a while, he sighed softly, "Maybe these past years, I was wrong, she was right..."
Vivianne Lindsay blinked. She didn't quite understand and didn't know if she should ask.
Philip Shaw said nothing, and finally, the two of them quietly finished their coffee. Philip Shaw escorted Vivianne Lindsay to the airport.
He stood at the door watching her. Vivianne Lindsay turned her head, looked at his thin cheeks, feeling a bit sad, and couldn't help but step back to give him a hug: "I'm leaving now, take good care of yourself in Tung City alone. Remember to see a doctor if you're sick, don't stubbornly overexert yourself. Let Sister Angela come back soon; she'll take good care of you."
Philip Shaw chuckled softly, patted her back, and said, "Got it."
