Ling Tian'ao lifted his gaze and gave a slight nod.
Seeing that Ling Tian'ao didn't have much of a reaction, Xia Zhisu understood immediately—it definitely wasn't Dylan's. She breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Tian'ao said, "It's a plane from the Presidential Palace, escorting us back."
Xia Zhisu exclaimed, "Aunt Sama is really good to you!"
"Yeah, she and my mother were best friends." Mentioning his mother, Ling Tian'ao gave Ling Chao a faint glance.
Although Ling Chao had his eyes closed, his face betrayed some slight emotions.
Xia Zhisu was curious, "Best friends with your mother? Then how did she end up becoming the President?"
