92 It Ditched Its Mom In Favor of Its Bride

In the spacious and bright arrival hall, a tall and slender figure walked over slowly from a distance.

She wore a beige vest with casual denim jeans and looked warm yet fashionable. Even though she appeared down-to-earth, her cold demeanor made her seem unapproachable.

The most striking thing about this woman was the small brown corgi she held in her arms.

This little corgi was like a little princess sitting on a golden throne. It perched itself snugly in its owner's arms with its chin slightly raised, surveying its surroundings coolly.

"Xiaoqi, I'm here!" Su Yayan saw the familiar figure from a distance and hurriedly waved to catch her attention.

Ling Xiaoqi hurriedly took off her sunglasses when she heard her voice. The coldness on her face melted away with a warm smile. "Have you waited for a long time? Why did you come here so early? I thought I would have to wait a while."