Despite having prepared for over a month, it's only at the moment of departure that one realizes that the preparation for farewell is something that can never truly be completed.
At this time of night, security at the airport is relatively sparse, and it's neither a holiday nor travel season, so there's not even a queue; you can go straight through security.
The boarding pass has been collected, and the luggage has been checked in.
They waited until the airport broadcast announced the boarding of Rong Zhan and Little Grape's flight, indicating the plane would take off in another twenty-five to thirty minutes.
Now they were left with no choice but to proceed through security.
Rong Zhan looked helpless.
Tan Jincheng tightly pursed his lips, gazing at the little girl in his arms, as if his breath was about to stop.
After another ten minutes, the broadcast had started calling the names of Rong Zhan and Tan Shi…
