The plane finally landed, and as Mo Xunxun stepped out of the cabin, she looked up at the sky. The sky over the small town was very blue, the sunlight warmly comforting, neither cold nor hot, lazily basking on her body. The air here seemed to carry a sense of freshness, with none of the Imperial City's gloominess, cold, or dryness, nor the border's humid heat. The cool breeze seemed to soothe every pore on her body.
Jian Yi noticed the look of enjoyment and joy on Mo Xunxun's face, feeling pleased himself. As long as she liked it, it didn't matter where he was.
Jian Yi held her hand: "Let's go, Kang Chen said he'd arranged someone to pick us up."
Mo Xunxun quickly nodded: "Then let's not keep them waiting too long."
