Seeing Su Qing's hands were full, Yan Dongjun hurried forward and said, "Where are you headed? I can give you a ride."
"That's alright," Su Qing said with a smile. "This looks like a lot, but it's not heavy. I can get back on my own."
"Let me give you a ride. As it happens, I'll be passing by your hotel today, so it's on my way," Yan Dongjun said with a smile. "We're friends; you don't have to be so formal."
Su Qing smiled at his words. "Alright then. Thank you, Brother Yan."
"It's no trouble at all."
Yan Dongjun smiled as he took the bags from Su Qing, and the two of them walked toward a Jeep parked nearby.
Not far away, an old woman was staring in Su Qing's direction, a look of stunned surprise in her eyes.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Seeing the old woman spacing out, Shang Yuqi asked from beside her.
"It's nothing, it's just…" 'It's like I saw a younger version of myself.'
