The plane gradually accelerated and then swiftly taxied, soon spreading its wings to soar in the boundless sea of clouds. In the violent turbulence of an instant, Wen Xin felt her heart might leap right out of her throat. Despite being prepared for so long, thinking she could face it calmly, the moment she truly embarked on the journey, her heart was like cast into an angry sea of raging winds and giant waves, rising and falling without finding a foothold.
Feeling Wen Xin's tension, Luo Ye tightly clasped his mother's clenched fist, wanting to convey some confidence to her.
Truth be told, she was also nervous. The itinerary had been set long ago, and Wen Tong had been asked to notify the Wen Family in advance, but there had been no news since then. The little uncle had lost contact after he last visited with the little aunt. If it weren't for Mom's determination to face things, perhaps the journey home might have been aborted.
