Ariel Morris turned around. Although she couldn't see anything, she still looked towards the direction she came from.
Jorge Saxton knew she was waiting, waiting for Arlo Seys. He pressed his lips together and spoke in a deep voice: "Ariel, let's go, hold on well, being back by his side is better than anything."
"Okay." Ariel Morris hung her head, her voice extremely dejected.
Jorge Saxton led Ariel Morris onto the plane.
Behind them, not far away, those watching them board the plane had their deep, penetrating gaze fixed on Ariel Morris, their indifferent face becoming increasingly profound.
On the plane, Ariel Morris fell into a deep sleep. Jorge Saxton signaled to Camden, who understood, and quietly stepped away.
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Time passed, and Ariel Morris slept particularly deeply. When she woke up, she asked Jorge Saxton beside her: "Brother, how much longer until we arrive?"
