Chapter 925

Song Xiangsi didn't instantly take his phone, she glanced at him with a questioning gaze .

Xu Jiamu knew what she was thinking, but he didn't say anything . Instead, he turned towards Father Song . "Coincidentally, I'm free the next few days so I can accompany you and Sisi back . "

Father Song was flattered . Instinctively, he glanced at Song Xiangsi . "Will it be too troublesome . . . "

"Definitely not, I’ve always wanted to visit Sisi's hometown . " Xu Jiamu paused before adding, "Besides, I'll be worried if only the two of you were to travel to such a far away place . "

Xu Jiamu waved the phone in front of Song Xiangsi . She clenched her lips and reached for it, swiftly typing for a moment before returning the phone back to him . He glanced at the details, checking for errors before sending it to his secretary .

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Xu Jiamu settled the discharge procedures, using his card to pay for the hospital bills .

Father Song was extremely weak . He stumbled forward unstably, so in the end Xu Jiamu pushed him down in a wheelchair brought over by a nurse .

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A short while after the plane took off, Father Song shut his eyes in discomfort .

The plane was a little cold, so Xu Jiamu asked for two blankets, passing one to Song Xiangsi .

She turned to glance at him, thanking him softly . She reached over and when she covered herself with the blanket, she caught sight of him covering Father Song with the other blanket he asked for . Instinctively, she turned and glanced at him . When he finished covering Father Song, she was worried that he might spot something and shut her eyes tightly . After a short while, she felt his light actions – Xu Jiamu grabbed the blanket from her thighs, spreading it across her body .

Song Xiangsi's lashes trembled, and she couldn't help opening her eyes . At that moment, Xu Jiamu's features came into sight close to her face .

Only after he ensured that she was protected from the cold did he notice her stare . Softly, he said, "I postponed the filming for the advertisement . They'll continue when you're free . "

Song Xiangsi grabbed onto the blanket, struggling to keep her cool . "Thank you . "

Xu Jiamu remained warm, but didn’t say anything, returning back to his own seat .

She turned to look out the window, the moon was bright and the stars shimmered in the clear skies, the stunning view melting her heart .

Three years ago, she had struggled to be resolute, but now his presence sent her into turmoil once again .

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When they reached Jiangsu, it was already 12am . Song Xiangsi's hometown was a small town, and since it was late, there weren't anymore cars going there, so Xu Jiamu got two rooms in a hotel near the airport .