The waiting room was somewhat desolate, perhaps due to the recent airplane crash incident, many passengers had canceled their flights and chose other airlines. Very quickly, Ye Feng saw Xia Qingqian sitting with a pale face on a seat.

As soon as she saw Ye Feng in the waiting room, she stood up and walked towards him, her lips trembled slightly, "Housekeeper Ye..." She couldn’t say anything more.

"Miss Xia, it’s truly wonderful that you’re alive!" Ye Feng looked at Xia Qingqian with excitement, his heart finally at ease. He stepped forward and said to her, "Miss Xia, there’s no need for you to say anything. I’ll take you back to the villa now."

But Xia Qingqian remained still, she looked at Ye Feng in a daze, "Housekeeper Ye, Young Master must not want to see me now. I heard some staff saying Ye Feng was looking for someone named Xia Qingqian, that’s why I asked the airport patrol to help me find you. Housekeeper Ye, it’s good to see you, could you buy me a new ticket?"

Since Young Master didn’t want to see her, what’s the point? The flight she was on had an accident, she had seen the news and when she saw it, her heart trembled, she couldn’t breathe.

Yet she was alone in the United Kingdom, without a penny, unable to buy a ticket to return home.

"Miss Xia, why would you say that? Don’t you know that Young Master, upon hearing that the plane you were on had an accident, rushed to the scene himself and entered the plane to look for your body?" Ye Feng was shocked at what Xia Qingqian had said, she seemed to have no sense of survival, instead, her brows were deeply furrowed.

"What did you say? Young Master really went to the scene? I had no idea such a thing happened, I’m sorry." A trace of joy flickered in Xia Qingqian’s eyes, Ye Feng had said that Young Master flew to the site immediately upon hearing the accident of her flight, desperately searching for her.

These were things she dared not imagine, as she stood under the television screen watching the report, her whole body was trembling. If it hadn’t been for Ye Chenfeng asking her to get off the plane during those last three minutes, maybe she would have been one of the casualties. At that time, Ye Chenfeng had delayed her, and she couldn’t stop blaming him.

Now it seems, Ye Chenfeng had indirectly become her lifesaver.

While watching the video, she wondered if Beitang Yao had been following the news, whether he had heard it unintentionally from the car radio or stumbled upon the report. If he knew she might have met the same fate as the many victims, would he be sad?

She laughed inside, how could Young Master care whether she’s alive or dead? That’s why she gave up the idea of reassuring Young Master, clutching her phone as she sat idle in the waiting room.

Xia Qingqian sat alone in the waiting room, thinking about many things, yet not a single matter could be resolved, she was completely at a loss.

She couldn’t return to Young Master’s side, nor go back home, she didn’t know what to do, at that time her heart was filled with fear, just like the endless flow of people before her. Not a single person willing to halt their steps, not one willing to enter her world, pause and take a look, even for a moment.

"Indeed, Miss Xia, I’ll immediately take you back to the villa, Young Master is still waiting for my update." Ye Feng said assuredly, urging Xia Qingqian once more, until she finally moved, following Ye Feng out of the airport, heading straight to the villa.