Chapter 95

Song Yueyue hurriedly lowered her hand, suppressing the sharp pain as she picked up her phone. If she hadn't seen wrong, that had to be her second brother, Song Jingfu—the one who had left the Song family after his car accident at eighteen and never returned. Her fingers hovered over the screen, trembling slightly. She stared at the gap toward the business class cabin; Song Jingfu's profile was partially visible behind the curtain. He was wearing a dark gray suit today, and his appearance had changed significantly. Compared to the eighteen-year-old who had just come of age, Song Jingfu now appeared far more mature. The passage of time had settled his features, and his legs, once crippled, had recovered enough that it was difficult to see any trace of the wretched state he had been in when he survived that accident.