Bo Yan indeed had his schedule sorted out, planning to take a flight earlier on that day.
Xia Siyu had work in Yancheng during the morning, but was free in the afternoon and evening. She had initially thought of staying home in the afternoon and evening. Although it was only for more than half a day, she had already packed her luggage and just needed to enjoy some time as a couple.
Bo Yan's flight was scheduled to take off at dawn, so he would mostly arrive by the morning. If everything went smoothly, he might even reach home before Xia Siyu.
But man proposes, God disposes.
On the day Bo Yan headed to the airport, a dense fog filled the sky, with visibility less than ten meters. His flight was supposed to take off at 6:30 AM, and he reached the airport by 5:00 AM. On his way driving to the airport, he saw the expressway leading to the airport covered in a white blur, and he had a bad feeling about it.
