Return to the City: The Strongest King

After chatting with Shui Qinghe for a while, Shui Qingyue felt much more relaxed. She hung up the phone and a smile also appeared on her face.

Looking at Song Xiaodong, she said, "Qinghe is right. Only by living well now can I reassure my mother and earn the right to return to the Shui Family in the future. So I won’t think too much about it right now."

Song Xiaodong inwardly gave a bitter smile. Shui Qingyue’s words were unintentional, but they had already put pressure on him. He now had to ensure that Shui Qingyue lived well.

"What do we do now?" Shui Qingyue asked softly.

Song Xiaodong replied, "I just checked, and there are no more flights to Tiannan today. We’ll have to stay here for the night and head back tomorrow."

"Stay here for a night..." Shui Qingyue’s face suddenly turned red and she turned away, not daring to look at Song Xiaodong.

Seeing Shui Qingyue’s shy demeanor, Song Xiaodong couldn’t help feeling a bit impulsive. It was obvious that she wasn’t rejecting the idea. If he wanted something to happen between them today, she probably wouldn’t refuse, right?

However, that was just a fleeting impulse. He said, "You must not have eaten all day, I’ll have the hotel send up some food."

Shui Qingyue touched her stomach subconsciously and said, "Yeah, I am quite hungry." Since the morning, she had been distressed, and even prepared to take her own life; how could she have an appetite for anything?

Now that she was feeling more at ease, the sensation of hunger naturally came back.