Not only the two sisters, but also Yan Qing, Li Xiaoman, and other beautiful women were constantly looking up into the sky.
After Bai Yan, leading only An Yan, arrived in Paris, Li Xiaoman and the others couldn't suppress their longing.
They too had secretly sneaked away from Demon Island to Paris!
As everyone anticipated, a small passenger plane slowly landed at the airport.
The plane's door slowly opened, and Bai Yan, dressed in a suit, descended the stairs with a warm smile.
"Brother Yan!"
An Xiaowan, with a soft cry, was the first to rush into Bai Yan's arms.
Following her, An Yan and others also surrounded Bai Yan, their faces brimming with joyful smiles.
"Brother Yan, you big jerk, do you know how worried I was about you!"
An Xiaowan, clinging coquettishly to Bai Yan's chest, pouted her rosy lips and pretended to be angry.
"Next time I promise it won't happen! Let's go, let's go home!"
Bai Yan swept up his beloved, speaking indulgently with a smile.
