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After Ding Sii left, her lover and brother were a bit worried, so they inquired and ascertained that the visiting middle-aged woman was indeed a community service worker.

Moreover, the identity of the other police officer was confird. He was indeed a police officer, not just any ordinary officer, but the Director of the Red Light Police Station.

Therefore, Ding Sii, who was still in the car, received this news.

She glanced at Zhao Haifeng, who was driving with surprise, as he remained silent and concentrated on driving, seemingly just like any driver.

This made her even more curious about the identity of Song ixian, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

She was sitting in the back seat with Mao Sani, whose expression seed tense, incessantly looking outside the car.

It wasn’t clear whether her nervousness was due to the imminent reunion with her daughter, or due to the unknown ahead.

Ding Sii patted her on the hand to comfort her and asked, "Miss Song, are we heading to the airport now?"

She asked this knowingly; Lin Chuan County did not have an airport at all, one would have to go to Hongdu to find flights to Bin Hai.

And the road they were on was clearly not the way to Hongdu.

Song ixian seed to have guessed her thoughts, smiling and saying, "We will first take a helicopter to Hongdu, then fly directly to Bin Hai from there."

"A helicopter?" Ding Sii was very surprised upon hearing this.

Could it be that Mao Sani’s daughter was adopted by so wealthy person?

The more she thought about it, the more it seed possible. In that case, Miss Song’s behavior could also make sense, probably being a secretary to a tycoon or soone similar.

With these thoughts, she felt a bit more at ease, but her curiosity about Mao Sani’s daughter’s experiences grew.

Therefore, she asked again, "May I ask how has Xiao Mao’s daughter been doing these years?"

She was actually trying to indirectly find out about the identity of the wealthy person who had adopted Mao Sani’s daughter.

Unexpectedly, Song ixian in the passenger seat handed over a docunt that she was holding to her.

Ding Sii took it with so curiosity, then looked through it, Mao Sani also leaned in to look.

Then the two of them finally understood the ordeal Tang Tang had gone through over the years. She was shuffled between several families, had not had a good life, was eventually abandoned at a welfare institution, and finally was taken in by Granny Zhang at Rainbow House, where she currently resides.

In an instant, Mao Sani’s eye sockets reddened, thinking of the hardships her daughter had endured passing through several families, she felt heartbroken, covering her mouth with a muffled sob.

Ding Sii gently patted Mao Sani’s back in comfort, but she herself beca even more confused about the current situation.

Shouldn’t Rainbow House just be a normal welfare institution? Yet such a grand fuss to find a child’s mother? She was completely baffled.

However, things had progressed to this stage, so they just had to wait and see.

Hearing Mao Sani’s sobs, Song ixian turned back to comfort her, "Your daughter is living well now, soone takes care of her, and she has a sign language teacher who is teaching her. She’s making progress rapidly and is happy every day..."

Just then, a gust of wind blew in from outside the car window, lifting the tips of Mao Sani’s hair, as if trying to wipe away the tears in the corner of her eyes.

Ding Sii took out a writing pad and wrote down what Song ixian had just said for her to read. She was also very attentive, not forgetting to bring the writing pad when she left the house.

Just at this mont, the car drove into a courtyard, where a helicopter was standing in the center.

"Director Zhao, thank you, I appreciate your help," Song ixian said politely.

"You’re welco, it’s my duty. I wish you a smooth journey," Zhao Haifeng replied with a smile.

Song ixian nodded with a smile, then called for Ding Sii and the other to head towards the helicopter.

Mao Sani nervously moved closer to Ding Sii, who was also quite shocked because the helicopter in front of her was clearly not a civilian aircraft, but a military one.

As they walked over, a person descended from the aircraft, smiling and greeting them.

"Xiao Chen, thanks for your efforts," Song ixian greeted with a smile.

"Captain Song, you’re too polite. It’s our mission."

The person who ca to et them was young and handso, standing straight, wearing a camouflage uniform that made him look particularly striking.

He opened the cabin door, inviting everyone to board.

Song ixian agilely climbed into the cabin, then turned around to help each of them up, one by one.

"Fasten your seat belts, put on your earmuffs, we are about to take off..."

Ding Sii only then noticed that there was another pilot in the cockpit ahead.

After they were seated, the cabin door was closed, and imdiately the helicopter soared into the sky.

Mao Sani’s face was ashen; she had never been on a plane before, not to ntion a helicopter, which brought her great fear.

But she clenched her thigh tightly, allowing the pain to counteract the fear in her heart. On the way to see her daughter, she didn’t want any mishap to delay the eting.

As the plane flew towards the sky, the wind grew stronger...

Tang Tang, holding her bowl, squeezed next to Shen Siyuan. Despite her small size, she was quite efficient at eating, though her little face was covered in grains of rice.

While eating, she watched Dou Dou playing with a tricycle in the yard, occasionally breaking into a silly grin.

They hadn’t eaten, claiming they had too many snacks, but Xu Liangyou didn’t insist.

"The food isn’t that great, please don’t mind it," said Xu Liangyou.

"Not at all, the dishes are quite nice, and they taste good," Ruan Hongzhuang said.

Jiang Taoshi nodded repeatedly, her mouth never stopping.

Xu Liangyou said with a smile, "Aunt Lu, who cooks, used to run her own restaurant when she was young. Her cooking skills are quite remarkable."

"Not just remarkable, they’re really delicious," said Jiang Taoshi, swallowing down her food.

In the midst of their conversation, Ding Guilan served up another dish of stir-fried garlic with cured at.

Jiang Taoshi glanced at the heap in her bowl and then turned to Ruan Hongzhuang, saying, "Ruan Ruan, I have too much in my bowl, let give you so."

Then she directly transferred so vegetables from her bowl to Ruan Hongzhuang’s and imdiately poked her chopsticks towards the garlic stir-fried cured at on the table.

Ruan Hongzhuang was calm, not the least bit annoyed.

Seeing this, Xu Liangyou couldn’t help but feel amused internally; the friendship between these two girls was genuinely strong.

Just then, Ruan Hongzhuang stood up, went over to Shen Siyuan, and whispered, "Let get you so more dishes."

Saying this, she shoveled everything from her bowl to Shen Siyuan’s.

Xu Liangyou: ...

"Eat more at."

Shen Siyuan picked up a piece of braised pork from his bowl and put it into Tang Tang’s.

Tang Tang imdiately looked up at him and laughed foolishly twice.

Her greasy mouth and rice-covered little face looked exceptionally cute.

Jiang Taoshi quietly leaned towards Ruan Hongzhuang and asked, "Is she really not his daughter?"

Ruan Hongzhuang: →_→

At that mont, a gust of wind blew through, lifting Tang Tang’s hair on her forehead, and she looked up at the sky.

She made a strange sound of "Oh~ Oh~ h~ h h..."

Shen Siyuan looked up curiously but saw a plane flying right above their heads.

"It’s an airplane," Shen Siyuan said.

"han~han..."

"Whoo~ Whoo~ Whoo~ Whoo..."

She pursed her lips and began to blow as if imitating the wind.

"Huh?"

Shen Siyuan frowned.

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