Long-haul flights are torture. Ni Bingyan got off the plane and couldn't help but yawn when she saw the bright sun shining outside—it was still daytime.
The large luggage had been shipped via logistics, while the small, valuable items she brought back with her.
The group of four collected their respective luggage and wheeled them out with a RUMBLE. Duanmu Li offered to help her, but Ni Bingyan refused.
"You've had a tough time too. Go home and get a good day's rest. You have to join the production tomorrow to rush the schedule, so you'll definitely be busy."
Duanmu Li didn't argue. Yawning, she led the way.
As they exited the terminal and were about to get their car, they saw Sang Yuan smiling and waving at them.
"It was a long journey. You shouldn't drive while you're tired. I've arranged for a driver to take you back."
