Xiaoyang hardly slept that night.

He and Dong Ning snuggled together and talked about each other's thoughts.

It was not until 4 a.m. that Dong Ning lay in Xiaoyang's arms and fell asleep.

Looking at the beautiful woman in her arms, Xiao Yang could not tell what it was like. I hope she will be happier in America.

At 9 a.m., Jiangcheng International Airport. In front of Gate 9, there were several men and women with good temperament.

Dong Ning was wearing a pink windbreaker, revealing two shiny and slender legs, which seemed to have a remarkable temperament, except that his eyes were somewhat black.

Of course, only she and...