"Young Master Cheng."
Cheng Jinyan stopped in his tracks, puzzled, and turned around, "What's up?"
Ruan Qi looked at him, opened her mouth, hesitated for a few seconds, and asked a question.
"Do you still want to see your second uncle and aunt?"
Cheng Jinyan was caught off guard by the question and was stunned.
"See... second uncle and aunt?"
"Yes." Ruan Qi nodded, her tone probing, "Maybe they're not dead. Didn't you say before that they were only 'possibly' dead? If they're not dead, Young Master Cheng, would you still want to see them?"
Cheng Jinyan didn't speak.
The passengers in the cabin had already left, and the surroundings became quiet again.
He stood in the aisle, silent for a long time, before speaking softly.
"I hope they're alive."
"No matter if we can meet again in the future, as long as they're alive, that's good."
...
Ruan Qi walked out of the VIP passage, preoccupied, a dozen minutes later.
"Boss? Boss!"
