Su Mo's taut nerves finally relaxed a bit.
Caught up.
Although it was thrilling, fortunately the trajectory correction was completed, and they could safely land onto that giant net.
Su Mo held Qi Ling tighter: "We're going to land soon, there might be a moment of intense gravity, but don't be afraid, it'll be fine."
"Sizzle—" Relying on the airflow, he turned around, making his back face downward to minimize the impact Qi Ling was about to receive.
The two falling freely were like birds about to return to the nest, the wind near the ground had also weakened, and the sunshine on their faces brought a warm feeling.
At this moment, Su Mo felt his neck being gently embraced.
With their cheeks brushing against each other, he couldn't see Qi Ling's expression, only felt her soft little face rubbing against his cheek, and heard soft murmuring by his ear.
"Mo Mo, I really... had fun today."
