The stinging on his cheek at that moment... what was the difference between that and the burning love from before? 'At least Jiang Ning is always by my side.'
That alone was enough to make him content.
"President Jiang, we are ready for takeoff. Shall we depart now?"
After he boarded the private jet and settled in, a woman with her hair in a bun standing beside him leaned in and asked.
"Let's go. Take off."
Chen Yuan said, exhaling slowly.
...
The farther she got from home, the emptier Jiang Yao felt inside, but it was too late to turn back. She hadn't noticed the time passing on the flight, but when she opened the window shade to look down, a bustling metropolis appeared in the night below. She knew then that she was finally approaching her destination.
Traveling alone wasn't as fun as she'd imagined.
Jiang Yao just felt bored.
