If Yu Yao knew what Qiao Lian was thinking, she would probably say that he was overthinking things.
Previously, the two of them had only had a bit of chemistry. Because they were busy with their own careers, they had barely met. Why was he thinking about seeing their in-laws in the future?
The three siblings were at the airport, their excitement too obvious compared to the families of the passengers still anxiously waiting for news.
Even though the three of them had extraordinary temperaments and didn't look like ordinary people at all, someone still plucked up the courage to go forward and ask, "Hello, I seem to have heard that your family members were also on the plane that was damaged. They're already safe, right? Doesn't this mean that there are many surviving passengers on the plane?"
This middle-aged lady was somewhat agitated, and her voice subconsciously became louder, attracting the gazes of others.