<h4>Chapter 927: Qingsi, Let Uncle Bring You Back Home</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Yan Qingsi turned around and ran upstairs before Xia An finished his sentence.


    She was not worried about her body. She was just surprised that suddenly, she would be going to the Xia family’s residence in Rong City to meet her maternal grandparents. She was feeling...a little...a little nervous and worried. Even more nervous than when she went to the Su family’s residence.


    Xia An wanted to tell her not to run so fast but seeing her do so made the corner of his lips curled up slightly.


    ‘This child actually, had always been kind-hearted, but certain circumstances forced her to be otherwise.’


    Xia An turned around and said sharply, “Arrange a ne for Rong City, immediately.”


    “Yes.”


    Yan Qingsi immediately changed into the clothes prepared by Little Lin. She haphazardly tied her hair into a ponytail and did not apply any skincare products on her face. She did not take anything since she did not n to use anything. It took her less than five minutes to be ready and headed down after she was done.


    Little Lin was shocked into speechlessness. She thought that all female celebrities would care a lot regarding their public image and that they would not meet anyone without at least an hour of makeup.


    She never expected Yan Qingsi to be so different, not even five minutes had passed and she was done.


    The goddess title was indeed not given in vain. She was still so beautiful even during her most haggard moments.


    Yan Qingsi headed downstairs and saw Xia An speaking with someone. It seems like he was instructing that person about something. She stepped forward after he finished talking. “Uncle, I’m ready.”


    Xia An was a little surprised. “You got ready so fast?”


    Yan Qingsi shrugged. “I... I have nothing to prepare anyway.”


    Xia An seemed to recall something while rubbing Yan Qingsi’s bangs, “I will get someone to prepare for you when we arrive at Rong City. We will leave for the airport in ten minutes.”


    Yan Qingsi nodded, “Yes, okay... I...”


    Seeing peopleing into the house in a hurry, Yan Qingsi ended up swallowing her words.


    Xia An asked her, “What’s wrong? Is there anything else?”


    Yan Qingsi shook her head. “No... No...”


    Originally, she wanted to ask her uncle since they would only be leaving after ten minutes, could she contact Yue Tingfeng? However...at this moment, he was so busy that her matters seemed rather insignificant inparison. This caused Yan Qingsi to feel that it was rather improper to ask.


    She was feeling a little anxious inside. She could not imagine how worried Yue Tingfeng and the rest would be.


    Xia An was really busy with his tasks. He had arranged to depart for Rong City either after midday or in the evening. Unexpectedly, his Mother was suddenly admitted into the emergency room. He had no choice but to change his ns at thest moment.


    The meetings that were originally supposed to be held by Xia An could only be substituted with someone else however, some documents that required his signature had to be handled in advance.


    Within the short ten minutes, Yan Qingsi saw a continuous stream of peopleing over. Xia An was so busy that he did not even have time for a breather.


    Even so, he seemed calm andposed while being surrounded by people, as though nothing could possibly make him frown.


    Yan Qingsi suddenly understood why there were so many fans who loved and respected Xia An so much. That kind of concentration and calmness when he was working, exuded an unparalleled charm.


    She remembers manyizensmented that men should be like that, however, truthfully the only man who could have done so was Xia An.


    Yan Qingsi’s mood suddenly fluttered again when she recalled that Xia An was her uncle.


    Looking at the current situation, Yan Qingsi wondered if the ten minutes dy was even enough.


    However, she did not expect that Xia An was practically a timekeeping device. Everything was resolved within ten minutes. He stretched out his hand to Yan Qingsi and smiled. “Let’s go Qingsi, Uncle will bring you home.”


    Yan Qingsi’s heart trembled, and the corners of her lips rose a little. “Okay.”