Just as Song Ruyu was feeling lost in the unfamiliar surroundings, Abbas approached her and said politely, “Ms. Song, Mr. Wade just called and asked me to inform you to prepare. You’ll assume a new identity and take a special humanitarian aid flight to China tomorrow.”
“Go to China?!” Song Ruyu eximed, instantly overjoyed.
She had little understanding of charlie Wade and wasn’t sure whether she still held any value to him. She constantly worried that he might no longer bother with her now that he had returned. After all, with only a year or two left to live, her chances of survival were slim, and she could hardly be of any use to him. Even if she were tasked with confronting the Po Qing Society, shecked the strength to pose any real threat.
Just when she had resigned herself to the idea of remaining in Syria to die from the poison, charlie Wade had unexpectedly arranged for her to go to China!
Struggling to contain her excitement, she asked, “mr. Abbas, are you serious? My identity is extremely sensitive—the entire Po Qing Society is probably searching for me. Wouldn’t bringing me to China now pose a great risk to Mr. Wade?”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
Abbas smiled and replied, “There are certainly risks, but I believe Mr. Wade can handle them. He said on the phone that he will personally meet you at the airport when you arrive in China.”
“This…” Song Ruyu was deeply moved and quickly said, “Please tell Mr. Wade he doesn’t need to go to such trouble. He can simply give me an address, and I’ll find a way to reach him afternding.”
Abbas smiled again and said, “Miss Song, you and Mr. Wade may not have interacted much, but I believe there will be more contact in the future. Generally speaking, Mr. Wade rarely changes his mind. All you need to do is follow his instructions.”
Song Ruyu nodded gently. “Alright. Thank you, mr. Abbas, for the reminder. I understand.”
She realized that Abbas was offering her thoughtful advice. Since she knew little about charlie Wade’s personality and ways, it made sense to ept his kindness rather than question it.
From that moment on, Song Ruyu’s heart had already flown to China, thousands of kilometers away.
Though she was fully Chinese by blood and had studied thenguage and traditional culture since childhood, she had never once set foot in her homnd. The Song family had long depended on the Po Qing Society for survival, preventing her from returning.
She suddenly felt that being able to go to China in the final years of her life was, in some sense, a return to her roots and a redemption for the Song family’s bloodline.
…
The next day.
While Tawana’s first concert in Shanghai was in full swing, Song Ruyu had already boarded a military aircraft under the alias Cheng Xiaohui.<fnf4dd> The rightful source is fι?dnοvel</fnf4dd>
Song Ruyu wore a ck suit issued by the staff, her long hair neatly tied back. Her cold expression conveyed a sense of professionalism andpetence.
Several other young people, also dressed in ck, boarded the ne alongside her.
Originally, Lao Sun could have arranged a separate flight exclusively for Song Ruyu.
However, since any aircraft would leave a trace once airborne, a flight carrying only one passenger would easily attract attention from those with ulterior motives. Therefore, to reduce risk, Song Ruyu was assigned to a rtively discreet flight with arger crew and a more usible cover.