After several minutes of driving his car, Xiao Tian finally arrived at the company where his aunt worked.
"There are still fifteen minutes before aunt will be done with her work," Xiao Tian mused as he looked at the digital car clock.
Because Xiao Tian didn't want to disturb her work, he waited for his aunt patiently in front of the Golden Bag company. Seconds turned into minutes, and without realizing it, fifteen minutes had passed.
When Xiao Tian saw his aunt coming out of the company, he walked toward her. "Qingyu.."
"Tian?" Ye Qingyu said in surprise. She didn't expect that her nephew would appear in front of her. But of course, she was pleased by this "Why are you here?"
"To pick you up," Xiao Tian kissed his aunt's forehead and held her hands, "Let's go home,"
"Un," Ye Qingyu nodded her head.