Yang Xiaojie held her phone to her ear, asking friends one by one if anyone had received a message about Song Binbin's arrival. After hearing that no one had received any immediate news from Song Binbin, she turned back and joined Tian Zhaocong in scanning the exit. Her voice was burning with anxiety as she cursed: What's happened to this girl?
In fact, she should have anticipated it. Given Song Binbin's personality, which doesn't like competing with others and has a peaceful nature, she must certainly be at the tail end of the group.
Just then, a delightful white figure appeared, a single person pushing a small cart with luggage, following leisurely behind the crowd of disembarking passengers. If you didn't pay attention, you'd hardly notice. Yet with the girl's striking looks, even in an ordinary white down coat and jeans, she could instantly capture everyone's gaze.
