Just after he had finished speaking, the mobile phone in Gu Jianguo's hands was snatched away, and his little aunt's face appeared before Gu Heng's eyes.
"Xiaoheng, I heard from your mom that you're working in Hang City?"
Caught off guard by his little aunt's sudden question, Gu Heng nodded.
"I remember Hang City is not far from Shanghai, right? Could you ask your friend if there's still room in the car? Could you go to Shanghai and pick up your sister? Whatever your friend charges for the ride is fine.
Your sister is in her junior year of internship, and she said that her company required interns to stay for the New Year, so she didn't buy a ticket home. Now they've said she can go home for the New Year after all, but after trying for days she hasn't been able to get one. Even the long-distance buses are booked up, and your little uncle is about to charter a vehicle to go get her from Shanghai."
Hearing his little aunt's words, Gu Heng fell silent for a brief moment...