"What do you mean you're fine? You have such a big gash on your arm!" Thinking about how Cheng Beize had been held hostage by a criminal, a cold sweat broke out on Cheng Beilin's back.
Thank goodness for Su Qing. Cheng Beilin threw her arms around her. "Su Qing, thank you."
"Alright, it's really nothing. I didn't say anything just now because I didn't want to worry you. See? We're all fine now, and besides, the guy has been caught," Su Qing said, gently patting Cheng Beilin's back.
"Mm, I know. I'm just scared thinking back on it." Cheng Beilin was indeed terrified in retrospect. 'If Su Qing hadn't been there, would her brother have been able to escape that hijacker?'
"Alright, let's eat. The food will get cold," Cheng Beize said, changing the subject so Cheng Beilin wouldn't worry too much.
The rest of the journey was relatively peaceful. The next afternoon, the three of them arrived in Beijing.
Just as they got off the train, they saw the person who was there to pick them up.
