If it weren't for Uncle, Brother, Brother You, and Guisu's help, I'm afraid I would have died countless times already.
As she thought about this, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she slowly fell asleep leaning against the window.
Suddenly, a violent turbulence jolted Baili Xia awake.
The helicopter was shaking violently, and she nearly fell off her seat onto the ground.
Baili Xia didn't know what was happening; she could only hold tightly onto the armrests on either side.
Looking up, Mu Xiaojiu had already gotten up at some point and walked to the front cockpit, talking to the captain.
Through the glass door, you could see his stern face.
Suddenly, the helicopter plunged downward abruptly.
"Ah!" Baili Xia couldn't help but scream.
The sudden feeling of weightlessness would make anyone feel insecure.
But it was only for a moment; the helicopter suddenly floated upward again several times.
