Chiang Xiao stood in front of the desk, looked at her work, felt there was no problem, and then put it away.
For the past two or three days, she hadnât gone anywhere, just stayed at home painting peacefully.
Of course, there were quite a few phone calls.
Many people called to check on her, and she also heard various exciting stories from Liu Guoying, Wang Yi, and others over these two or three days.
As well as their assistance to her.
All these people told her that they hadnât done much, just followed Meng Xinianâs arrangements, which were no trouble for them.
Chiang Xiao naturally remembered them one by one in her heart.
She hadnât realized she had inadvertently made so many friends. Young friends, old friends, all ages differing, but indeed all warming her heart.
And the man she wanted to hug tightly had already returned to City M as planned.
"Little, Xinianâs calling."
These days, Ah Liu would occasionally answer the phone. To outsiders, he just said he was Chiang Xiaoâs Uncle Six. Those who called knew better than to ask more.
Chiang Xiao was waiting for this call from Meng Xinian.
A couple of days ago, he was on the road. After returning, he quickly called to report he was safe and then took a short task and went out, saying heâd be out for a day.
Chiang Xiao hadnât had the chance to express her full feelings to him.
"Brother Xinian!" She ran out, grabbed the phone in a rush.
Meng Xinian could hear her excitement and urgency, and couldnât help but relax his expression, his voice softening. "Donât run so fast."
Why did she suddenly seem like a hasty little child now?
At thirteen, she was calm like an elderly person.
"Did you return to the Alliance District?"
"Yes, I just got in, havenât even taken off my hat yet." Meng Xinian said as he removed his hat and sat down.
He knew sheâd be waiting for his call, so it was the first thing he did upon returning.
"Are you tired? You should wash your face and have a drink first."
"My girl is so considerate," Meng Xinian couldnât help but chuckle softly, "but youâre more important than all of that. Iâve missed you."
His voice was low, carrying a magnetic appeal.
It made Chiang Xiaoâs chest feel somewhat stifled and full, wishing she could dash into his arms right now.
"Iâve missed you too."
Her voice was as soft as a mosquitoâs, feeling a bit guilty as she turned to look at Ah Liu, only to find he had already left.
Isnât he the only considerate dad?
Meng Xinian took a deep breath.
Soon, not long, he would be transferred to the Neighboring City of the Capital City.
Chiang Xiao recalled what she wanted to say and suddenly sped up, saying, "Brother Xinian, why did you arrange so many things? I didnât know at all!"
She really didnât know he had contacted so many people.
Meng Xinian chuckled and said, "Hm, was it effective?"
"Not just effective, now Kuang Qingqing and Lee Wenwei are both miserable."
"I told you, if she makes another move, I wonât let her off. Little, anyone who tries to hurt you, Iâll repay them tenfold."
When Meng Xinian said this, a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.
He wasnât inherently gentle.
His tenderness was reserved solely for Chiang Xiao. For others, he didnât have the habit of showing mercy.
"Brother Xinian," Chiang Xiao bit her lower lip and said softly, "Arenât you afraid of spoiling me, of making me become like Kuang Qingqing..."